"AlAS I CANNOT'roared the dragon in alarm
"THE LAWS OF MAGICAL CONSERVATION STATE THAT MAGICAL MATTER CAN
BE CREATED BUT NOT DESTROYED"
"You look suspiciously at the dragon "What do you mean?"
"THE SORCEROR WHO BOUND ME TO THE MAGICAL LAWS FORGOT THE LAW AND
ORDERED ME INTO THE JAR.I DID SO AND SHED NEARLY A GALLEONS WORTH
OF MAGICAL DRAGON MASS AS I SQUEEZED MYSELF INTO THE TINY JAR IN
THE FRACTION OF A SECOND" grunts out Sinn-Gaar
"However all that stuff that couldn't go in the jar with you had to
attach itself to some other magical creature?" you say,as the legend of Faust's grisly death at the claws of a oriental dragon
pops in your head
"PRECISELY " shouts the tatzelworm"FAUST HAD BARELY ORDERED ME INTO
THE JAR WHEN HE REALIZED HIS MISTAKE.HOWEVER IT WAS TOO LATE.HIS
HUMAN BODY EXPLODED ALL OVER THE WALLS OF HIS STUDY CHAMBER AS A NEW
PRIMAL DRAGON OCCUPIED HIS SPACE."
"yEEARCH" you say as you think of all that blood,bones and stuff
splattering the stone walls of Faust's study.