No solo por su estilo visual similar, sino también porque ofrece una experiencia detectivesca compleja capaz de llenar un vacío para muchos.

Not only because of its similar visual style, but also because it offers a complex detective experience capable of filling a void for many.

In other words, there were no constant battles, daily sacrifices, eternal devotion to a cause, or unbridled emotional outbursts; all they did was seek out things that made them feel fulfilled—writing or reading good books, cooking, good company, a sunset—and then devote themselves to those pursuits until they eventually died. They were like Hobbits, but with the unique trait of being natural conduits for magic—though they never faced enough pressure (aside from local wildlife that stood little chance against dragons) to actually need to develop it. Hell, they were so laid-back that they even shared their homeworld with planet-eaters (beings that might well be on a level above the gods themselves) without any apparent serious issues or any desire to expand beyond their borders. They were quite possibly the chillest race in the entire Krosmos, living in a near-perfect world; it’s hard to imagine what could possibly go wrong in a scenario like that.

By contrast, I picture the dragons eliatropes as the exact opposite; their first thought is a pre-recorded message from their god saying, "See that little creature with the horns and funny hats? Those are your younger siblings. If they take after their mother, they’re unlikely to make it through the coming winter, so look after them and protect them, whatever it takes. And don't give me that cheap 'I died' excuse; I didn't raise you to let something as trivial as that stop you."

The whole lobby is at its peak, Han is about to receive a considerable power boost and we beat the boss floor with almost no losses, heavens above, we're going to get a tremendous beating very soon.