Raum feels a shift, his pointed ears immediately perking at the drop of a coin. His eyes open. He's caught you. He stretches slowly, sitting up, he let's out a loud yawn that resembles more a growl or rumble, showing off razor sharp teeth. He let's out puff of smoke from his nostrils, he looks around, his sleep had been disturbed. He's pissed.

Raum slowly stands, his giant red dragon wings spreading as he looks around with his sharp yellow eyes, looking for the one who dares intrude in his precious home and hoard.

"Who dare intrude in my hoard?" He rumbles quietly, quietly for him, his voice traveling the small treasure filled room of the small ruined castle, chuffing loudly as he stands.