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[Ardent Debater]

Fuerom goes Fishing in the Lake, and once he's gotten enough to gorge himself, he eats as much as he can. If there are any fish left, he stockpiles them in the bay. He then rests to recover from his wounds. When Fuerom sleeps, he makes sure to keep one eye open for any would-be dragon slayers or thieves.

[maidiance]

I Start Trying to Drive them back to my cave.

Sorry for missing this. [3+1=4] You drive the goblins to your cave, managing to trap them inside. An adventurer wanders past as night begins to fall, [2] but does not attempt to start a fight.

Fuerom goes Fishing in the Lake, and once he's gotten enough to gorge himself, he eats as much as he can. If there are any fish left, he stockpiles them in the bay. He then rests to recover from his wounds. When Fuerom sleeps, he makes sure to keep one eye open for any would-be dragon slayers or thieves.

[6] Your fishing skills bring up so much fish that surely even stockpiling them will mean that a good portion will spoil. You become very full. As night starts to fall, Fuerom rests to recover. [2+1=3] A thief visits the bay by happenstance, but is scared away by your vigilance.

[NRDL]

Find and corner one peasant, make him/her kneel and swear subservience to me.

[crazyabe]

I Start Digging Some Sort of "Moat" Outside of My Cave, Generally Just a Long line Of Lower Ground that Small Creatures Might Have a Hard time Traversing.

[Coolrune206]

Strike up a friendly banter with the adventurers.

"Helloooooo. I'm Jeff. I'm nice."

[Ardent Debater]

Fuerom continues to rest and recover from his Injuries. After he's rested, he practices using his Breath Attacks on the Rocks and sand in the bay

[maidiance]

Find and corner one peasant, make him/her kneel and swear subservience to me.

You're still hungry, [4-1=3] and only barely manage not to just eat the human. Salivating badly, you try to make him kneel and swear subservience to you. [6] He immediately does so, even going so far as to cut off an arm and offer it to you for food.

I Start Digging Some Sort of "Moat" Outside of My Cave, Generally Just a Long line Of Lower Ground that Small Creatures Might Have a Hard time Traversing.

[2] You manage to dig a little ditch next to your cave before feeling the strain of labor. Who knew digging was so hard?

Strike up a friendly banter with the adventurers.

"Helloooooo. I'm Jeff. I'm nice."

The adventurers brandish weapons towards your general direction, looking ready for battle when you decide to speak. [5][3] The entire party of humans seem to come to a rather quick decision, although one thief sneaks away, probably to try and sniff out any hordes lying around. Weapons lower and the party leader, a rather ordinary-looking female, asks "What do you seek in this town?"

Fuerom continues to rest and recover from his Injuries. After he's rested, he practices using his Breath Attacks on the Rocks and sand in the bay

[1][3][4] Resting from injuries is difficult to do without a proper horde. But it definitely doesn't help that your little lair, if it can be called such, has been so recently visited by a literal thief in the night. Undeterred, you decide to practice attacking rocks and sand with varying kinds of water breath. Accuracy and power are pretty consistent, and you feel more confident in your abilities.

[NRDL]

...Well at least he'll be a loyal weirdo.

Eat the arm, command him to call for help, lure more victims to me.

[TheBiggerFish]

Waitlist!

Spoiler: Archaeyx (click to show/hide)

Size?: Medium, but more Asian than European (i.e. I want speed and maneuverability here.)
Type?: Magic.

[Coolrune206]

"I am Jeff, dragon of life. I seek those injured in foolish wars, or those sickened by cruel plagues, so that I may heal them. I desire only positive relations with the human species."

[Ardent Debater]

Fuerom rests some more, being careful to remain vigilant for any would be thieves. He reminds himself that soon all of the Treasure in the Lakeside Village will be his. Probably.

[crazyabe]

Might as well continue digging, whats small for me is probably massive for everything else...

[maidiance]

...Well at least he'll be a loyal weirdo.

Eat the arm, command him to call for help, lure more victims to me.

Well, you're still hungry even after eating the arm, so you command your follower to lure more victims to you. [3] He calls for help, bleeding badly, and eventually a couple peasants are lured to you.

"I am Jeff, dragon of life. I seek those injured in foolish wars, or those sickened by cruel plagues, so that I may heal them. I desire only positive relations with the human species."

[2] The adventurers as a whole don't seem to trust your words, and the wizard especially seems eager to not be so close to your humongous self. [+1] Their leader, after some visible hesitance, decides to ask you for proof, and to hear of how you first learned of your healing.

Fuerom rests some more, being careful to remain vigilant for any would be thieves. He reminds himself that soon all of the Treasure in the Lakeside Village will be his. Probably.

[6] Ah, rest. It's very lovely, dreaming about all that treasure and getting your sweet, sweet revenge against the thieves that deserve to be drowned for your troubles. Zzz...

Might as well continue digging, whats small for me is probably massive for everything else...

Whilst digging, adventurers show up, and an early volley of arrows are loosed once they set sight upon your terrible visage. [3] Most of their attacks go wide, the nighttime environment causing some natural concealment.

[Andres]

This game needs to be deadlier, otherwise the only way the waitlisters will get to play is if players drop out or fight each other.

[NRDL]

+1 to Andres' suggestion.

Breathe fire into the sky, intimidate these other peasants into worshipping me.