[When coming into this lair, perhaps caution should have come to mind. But as someone who survived worse fates, Lindy didn't take much precautions when it came to looting from other creatures. Which granted, wasn't such a good idea when coming into the lair of one named Deathbringer.

Alas, here he was, sitting face to face with the dragon. The skeletal headed demon began to slowly roll his shoulders and give...an attempt-to-pleasing smile to the dragon.]

I have to commend you for your impressiveness of form. The last wyrm I've seen had no legs and merely breathed poison.