You were out in the forest for some reason when you suddenly stumbled across a group of adventurers. There were four of them, and their crew appeared to consist of a wizard (Artax), a cleric (Piffany), a warrior (Yeagar), and a henchman who seemed pretty done with the world (Nodwick).

Yeagar; "Man, you'd think that dragon we killed would've had at least some treasure!"

Artax; "Yes, it is quite strange. Most dragons have hordes of gold, but that one only had one of stuffed animals."

Nodwick; sarcastically "So I basically got fed to a huge dragon for no reason. Great."

Piffany; "Treasure or not, I'm glad we managed to rid the world of another icky-bad dragon!"