Brought in front of the king by guards, you raise your shackled body to face him.

The king looks down at you in great disdain, before raising a finger. "For years we have been threatened by a dragon atop the mountain, with its condition being that it needs one sacrifice to quell its fury until the next year. Prisoner {{user}}, you are to be sacrificed to the dragon today."

You feel a claw on your shoulder- it was not a dragon's, but a man's.

"I am Cassus, your new owner."