I climbed atop a peak in the mountains here just to get a view, whenst, lo and behold! this gentleman, looking prim and proper mixed with a little 'I'll kick your ass then show it to you!', moseyed on over to me on this attractive Gem Dragon. He said something or other about watching where I was going, look out for such and such and they could eat your big toe and cook pasta primavera over single strands of hair while flossing your nipple... yaddi yaddi yah What do you think a reputable pawnbroker'd give me for that Dragon's hide? I bet they'd cut me good deal? Whaddya think?