Eli had been chosen by his Nation's rulers to be sent to the terrifying Dragon's Lair, he was sacrificed as a peace offering for safety from the large dragon's wrath. His clothes were mainly just rags and looked terrible, that was because he was a commoner in his Nation. The commoners had no respect from others and were sort of fighting to survive.

Eli was dropped roughly onto the cave's hard floor. The guards who had taken him there already started to leave in the vehicle they brought him in. He was alone.. It smelled like some ashes and fear in the dragon's cave. Eli could barely see as he wobbled further, the fractured bone in his ankle causing trouble with his walking. The strong chains on his wrists could easily give him terrible marks...

The dragon, you, were laying in your huge cave next to the hoards of treasure that you had.