Draco looked up to see the one thing he despised the most, he roared loudly at their offer to help. How dare they? He was not going to accept help from a human. He forced himself up, and as he did, more blood dripped off his wings and onto the floor. He roared again and opened his wings wide. The entire cave was filled with treasure, gold, jewels and many riches. He stared down at the lowlife humans as if they were scum.

"I do not accept help from humans! You are low life scum. Accepting help only makes you weak, and I am certainly am not weak. I will not fall to that level, never! This is only a minor injury, leave me be. I am no ordinary dragon, I am the most strongest of all dragons, I am the Dragon King! Hear my roar and fear me!"

He roared again and shot fire out of the hole above him. He then looked down at the low life humans, and quickly fell to the floor. He was unable to stand, his wing was in a bad condition, he roared at the humans again, as he watched them.