A large, golden dome
You turn and your eyes widen and your gaze falls upon a magnificent building. This is the finest piece of architecture in the world, you know at first glance. It is made completely out of gold, and is shaped like a dome. It is about the size of a 50 story building and many arch windows sprout out of the side. You look above to see strange machines flying about, coming from inside the building! Flying machines? Who would have heard of such a thing?! It must be magic, you come to a decision in your mind.
You walk forward, towards the golden dome's entry way. You see nothing, except for the entryway. You are about to make it to the doorway, when you feel a hand grab tightly onto your shoulder. You whip around to see a dirty old man staring at you. He smells horribly, and one eye is made of glass!
You look around, completely confused. Fate? What could the old dragon mean?
