You enter the dark grey palace, lava spills into cauldron from the walls, which was the only light source. The carpet beneath you was read with skull and bone patterns on it. all you could hear were your own footsteps and the bubbling of the lava. Eventually you reach the tall, black, obsidian throne with a dragon perched on top of it. She was wearing a metal crown with a ruby embedded into it. "What brings a lowly mortal into my presence?" She asked, her voice with a slight British accent