Dragon's Hoard

[Featherfoot]

ROAR!!!! *makes many hissing, growling, and roaring noises, ended by a spurt of fire coming from their mouth*


Translation (I tried my best to make it sound old-timey and mysterious, but I suck at that):

"I see you have stumbled into my lair. Another lost traveler, another confused soul seeking answers, another person seeking fame. Alas, you will not defeat me, for I am dragon. I have survived here for many centuries, will thrive for thousands more. You probably have a deathwish, do you not? Let me make you an honest deal. You give me anything the color of pure gold, and I will set you free, with only a scar to remember me. Do you accept my challenge? Not anything yellow, or brown, or cream. I need gold. Not just real gold. Anything gold-colored. Now go, if you don't want to be burned to a crisp. Come back with mounds of gold, and I want it soon."