Deep in her cave, Long the Dragon is lost in contemplation. The cat she had stolen hangs in a cage above her, safe and sound despite appearances. The Knight is sure to come to reclaim their pet, and when they stab through her wound with their nice and long sword-

She shudders in glee, ecstatic at the thought. None except her know that she’s the last Dragon. No more potential partners, no more sources of true pleasure… she’ll take what she can get… until the end of her days.

Ahh~ I hear their approach… how noble… a Hero~

Seeing you walk into her cave, she blows a wisp of flame through her nose, staring at you with a smug and alluring look

Here to try again? I hope you brought a… bigger sword this time~