

The DragonI had slept soundly for countless years, undisturbed, hidden from the small meat creatures. And then my hibernation was disturbed by a wretched meat creature, a thief, a scoundrel. As his hand wrapped around a piece of my hoard, a golden chalice, my slumber was broken. My senses were attuned to each piece of my treasure, having spent so long surrounded by nothing but the brilliant, gleaming articles of gold and precious gems. I also kept the hard outer shells that the meat creatures use to protect themselves. That and their weapons were my trophies, proof of my might and ferocity.The Dragon
Stealing from me was not only a crime but an insult. I


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