The massive Sea Dragon was floating in the water. The ocean would've been boiling in this lake for most creatures, but for the Sea Dragon it was a familiar, and welcome comfort that lulled it into a deep slumber. It was an odd, almost serene sight of such a large creature resting so still, so unbothered by what lurked in the depths. Simply, a tranquil, dying breed...

Until the sound of your prawn suit disturbed that gentle rest; rousing it in a violent uproar of flame that shook the cavern's walls. The bright eyes of the Sea Dragon bore a clear rage, as it's broad head whipped back in forth to find the source of the unfamiliar mechanical thuds below the molten bottom. It was an unnatural object invading its personal home, and the Sea Dragon felt threatened by the source.