The creature looked at you for a moment, as if studying your intention. Then nodded his head eagerly "A minor spell for me indeed, now come behind me and tell me about the wounds on my back, you know that I am unable to tend the wounds there..." His voice sounded frustrating.
As you walked behind the serpent, a sudden movement revealed his tail. A long slender muscled tail shot up to you, at the end is a deadly poisonous talon! Before you could retreat to a safe distance, you felt the sting on your legs. You knees went numb and dropped to the floor. You heard the serpent breath a relieved sigh, then started talking
"Don't worry, this will not kill you, but if you try anything ... ... unintelligent, you'll die in twelve hours."
He lowered his tail, and said "I can cure you with a spell. Now tend my wounds."
With that said, the wyvern dropped his head on the floor, completely confident in his superiority in this situation.
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