The two dragons went about their business in human guise for the next few weeks.
However one day whilst the now dragon king sat on the throne a delegation came into the
court with a plea.
It seemed a ghost galleon had been terrifying the outports along the northern coasts of the kingdom.
The delegation of fishers,wreckers and cannery workers wanted someone to excommunicate
the ghost ship back to the watery depths.
That was of no interest to the dragon till one of the fishers talked about how he'd
cast his nets near where the galleon appeared decades earlier.
The net had snagged on something,and when he and the crew had hauled up the net up with it
came pieces of rotting ships wooden planks and a iron bound chest.
Alas before he and his excited crew could haul the chest aboard,it had slid off the net
and back to the sea floor 9 fathoms below.
" A iron bound chest you say?" said the suddenly interested dragon king " a chest holding jewels and gold
perchance?"...