You walk into a cave for shelter from a storm, soaking wet and a bit cold. Looking for a spot to sit and rest, you move through the cave cautiously. It's hard to see, and your foot nudges a rock and causes a small mound of rocks to tumble across the ground with a clattering noise. Just then you hear a deep loud growling nearby. Squinting a bit you can barely make out the sharp fearsome face of a dragon with horns sloping from the top of its head and slope down and out from the back of it's head. The large head looks in the direction of the noise, "Who dare disturbs my slumber?!" He hisses, golden eyes shining in the darkness as they survey the caves entrance area.