Terrified, you back into a corner. "Don't hurt me!" you wail.
"DO NOT WORRY, LITTLE HUMAN." laughs the dragon "I, SIN-GAAR CANNOT HURT MY MASTER."
"Master...?"
"YOU POSESS THE MAGIC DRAGON JAR, WHICH MAKES YOU MY NEW MASTER. I DIDN'T EXPECT YOUR PALACE TO BE ALMOST AS CRAMPED AS MY JAR THOUGH." he replies, fidgeting.
"How did a dragon as big as you fit into this tiny jar?" you ask.
"CENTURIES AGO I GREW GREEDY FOR POWER." sighs the Sin-gaar "I ATE A SORCEROR'S MAGIC PEARL WHICH GAVE ME THE POWER TO TRANSFORM ANY LIVING THING WITH MY BREATH. THE SORCEROR, REALISING I WAS TOO POWERFUL AND DANGEROUS TO ALLOW FREE, USED HIS REMAINING POWER TO TRAP ME IN THAT JAR YOU HOLD."
"But the tip of your tail's still partly inside it." you point out.
Sin-Gaar tries to pull his tail out, but with no sucess. The jar doesn't even lift. "THAT'S PART OF THE CURSE. I CAN NEVER EXTRACT MY TAIL, OR MOVE THE JAR BY MYSELF. IT'S IMPOSSIBLY HEAVY FOR ME, BUT NOT FOR OTHERS.". A tear falls from his eye.
You think hard about what you can do."Well I'm not sure what I can do about your tail, but if you were to go back in I'd be able to take you out somewhere where you won't be so cramped."