You are that most unemployable of commodities: an aging, blunt-toothed dragon that has lost its fire.
Desperate for work, you've gotten an interview with the official knight of Elmdaile Village for the position of Town Dragon. True, Elmdaile has virtually no treasure to speak of; you've heard that the sacrificial virgins are bony and often fake; and they say that the lair is no bigger than a breadbox.
But a job is a job.
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