You took care of me.
I called you father.
I didn't know any better.

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When the newborn wyrmling first forced his way out of his shell and into the waking world, he was not greeted with a scaly face, nor the toothy smile of one of his own kind. Instead, he was met with fleshy skin, and a rather messy head of hair. Far too young to know any better, the black and blue scaled dragon would see this human as his father, and it is for this reason that he was given the name that no dragon would ever fathom of calling one of their own. As a traveling bard, the musically inclined human named him Vibrato, and the wyrmling accepted it happily, for that was all he knew.

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