It was pretty obvious to you that dabbling with Dragons Bood would eventually turn you into a weredragon under the Full Moon if you were
holding that ruby at the time.
However you just wouldn't be holding that cursed gem
under the Full Moon.
Ever
You patiently and one night snuck into the castle with a fake
red ruby,pried Dragons Blood off of the Cup,replaced it with your fake
and no one was the wiser.
You'd been deathly afraid that when you touched the cursed ruby
there'd be a searing pain,skin ripping and all that,however even though the Moon was nearly Full,you stayed your old human self.
You put Dragons Blood in a iron shielded safe hidden behind
the new fake painting hanging on the wall in your bedroom.
Then you switched on the bedroom light and got the shock of your
life.
It might have been a fake painting but the subject
matter was all too familiar.
A strikingly beautiful nude woman,her back to you,stood before a
despairing medievel knight,Dragons Blood held high in front of the
young Lords eyes.
Slitted glowing orange dragons eyes.