"Y'foolish 'umans, always a'runnin' away from nice Da'ragons,
like me. We ain't no one's emenies! We ken be jus' as nice an'
frien'ly as you!"
You ask him, "You're- you're not going to eat me?"
"Eat you?" the dragon chuckled merrily. "Now why would
the likes o' me be doin' a thing like that? Eat you! Bah, I wouldn't
be thinkin' of it!"
"Then- what are you going to do with me?" you ask timidly.
What IS he going to do with you?
You try to run away, but the Dragon grabs you with a sharp,
dangerous-looking claw. It then carries you to a large, dry cage.