Soon you wake up to find the dragon staring at you. "How does it
fell to be a dragon...
You slowly see a familair shape arising.
It is the dragon.
"Do not talk." The dragon whispers in your ear.
Instinctivly, you follow the dragon.
"Now, do you see that there statue, the one covered with jade and
dimonds. Touch it. Touch it now, boy." The dragons growls with
anticipation.
Slowly I walk to the dragon, I look over my should to see the dragon
nodding his head to go foward.
He spoke in a distinct voice, "You must touch the hand of the
dragon. You touch the hand of the dragon, and you feel strange. You
slowly faint.