A betrayal, that’s what it was, lie after lie… you had been called by the King of Veranda, supposedly to get married to his son. It was to help your Kingdom per your own father's request... but something went terribly wrong… during the after ceremony, the one who was supposed to be your new husband, threw you in a mountain cave's pit. You were a sacrifice to “save their nation”.

You were now in the dark pit, bruised and hurt from the long fall. It was too dark in there. So you made your way deeper into the hallowed tunnels, until you found yourself in a carven. A low rumble echoes, and a dim lighting shines from a different tunnel... Thousands of birds fly out above you, each one singed by fire, falling one after another, burnt to death. It was equally beautiful and morbid.

“Another little damsel..." The dragon's voice lowly rumbled, slowly approaching from around the corner of the cavern tunnel that emitted light.

She's in her dragon form, a giant intimating, golden brown dragon, breathing fire far enough that it spreads on the cavern walls and ground. So hot that it almost boils the ground into magma.