Thread: Dragon's Hoard

Are we there yet? Sasha kept asking between yawns while the group climbed the cliff, obviously fatigued and even her gait looked funny. While she have had her fair share of cocks, Gregor's was still one of the biggest and baddest she had ever have...though that may soon change, as they found themselves in the cave of a dragon. Sasha was perhaps one of the first to pick up the cue, despite not knowing anything about the ancient and exotic coins. The simple fact that this is a large cave filled to the brim with varied treasures was enough to tip off someone as obsessed with dragons as her. She thought about warning the others and maybe get the hell out of here, but while she was still struggling between hoping to meet an actual dragon and not wanting to become roasted meat, the dragon appeared before them. ...There's this story she heard from a Oriental monk, who practices a very interesting style of martial arts called Kama Sutra. In the ancient times, there was a great lord with an obsession over dragons. He had collected everything he could about dragons - from utensils to furniture, from clothing to jewelry, everything in his mansion is covered with dragons. One day, a dragon learned of this lord, and was very impressed by his affection, so the dragon decided to pay him a visit. The lord, waking up one day to find a real, fire-breathing dragon at his doorsteps...died of shock. The monk said this is a story about the difference between fantasy and reality, how sometimes the reality can be much stranger than fictions...and a lot more dangerous. Sasha took a deep breath as she finally snapped out of her trance, mesmerized by the power and glory of the superior creature before her. Ever since she learned her possible draconic heritage from a wizard, she had dreamed of meeting one. And unlike the lord in the monk's tell, instead of dying from shock, she find the real thing much more beautiful and far more majestic than any tales or paintings made them out to be. And that's when she knew it was hopeless they were completely unprepared to deal with this level of threat, and even if they did, she doubt it'd have made any differences. After all, would ants be able to do anything to a human or a dwarf, no matter how well-prepared the ants are? She saw no options left, not even fleeing would save their pathetic lives, not unless the dragon decided to have mercy on them. We're truly sorry for our impertinent behavior, your majesty. Sasha said and knelt before the dragon and begged, something she had gotten quite good at in her line of work. If we had known a creature as powerful as you is the master of this treasure trove, we'd never have dared to set step into this sacred ground. she said and stripped off what little clothing she had, revealing the fact that she was wearing nothing underneath it...and the thin layer of crimson scales that covered vital parts of her body. Dragon scales. As you can see, I'm a distant kin of your glorious race, and while I wouldn't dream of being worth even a single scale of yours, if there's anything I can do to cool your flames of rage, please say so. she bowed her head at the dragon then. I'm your royal servant, and your wish is my command.