Gold, Jewels, Silver Dragon, more Silver... Wait a minute

Terrence immediately ran forward, beginning to fill his bag with gold and jewels. Not uncommon, dragon hordes are layered with curses that will entranced even the best men.

Struck by dragon's greed, all Terrence could think about was the gold. After loading one bag, he began with another.

Having almost filled the second bag, he went to reach for more but it wouldn't come out of the pile. Unknown to him through his addled mind, he was pulling upon the wing talon of a dragon. The following roar roused Terrence from his greed addled mind just in time to move away from the dragon.

The dragon burst out of the pile, spraying gold, jewels, and other treasures across the room. "Who dares disturb me?" the dragon asks mentally, having not noticed Terrence yet.

Terrence was looking the dragon over, noticing that it wasn't fully grown yet. Only two feet taller than Terrence when on all fours, the dragon looked like it might have just left the adolescent phase of it's life.