It's hard to tell how long you've been standing there and staring at the shiny metals, but eventually boredom takes the place of fascination and the tiredness of the day creeps into your bones. You let out an ear-splitting yawn, prompting you to find a comfortable spot to rest in. This cave looks nice enough, and hopefully whoever it belongs to won't mind you borrowing a bit of the space for shelter. The only concern left would be to find out whether or not the water is safe for drinking, but you'll do it later.
Sleep now, save your strength for tomorrow.
You settle near the entrance you came in from, and drift off to unconsciousness.
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Your overly-active imagination makes you dream of a lonely dragon's daily life, making a living for themselves. They would dive to the sea floors for sunken treasure, 'painstakingly' parting with some of them to trade for tools and furniture. It's undragon-like of them, but they seem perfectly content and happy.
Right now, they're flying and carrying their bounty towards their home. The familiar sight of the beach greets them, they land and eagerly trot towards the cave. Going through the tunnel and reaching the very chambers you fell asleep in, they look down at your spot to see...