As you travel down a cool breezy corridor, you hear the hollow echo of your own steps. Gems of all sizes and colors sparkle and twinkle from the torchlight that adorns the walls of the hall. You notice the hall slowly descending deeper and lower into the cave...you must be going very deep near the heart of this mountain. You arrive in a room that has towering ceilings,. and a bridge that leads to what appears to be a claw of some kind opening up from the floor.. As you timidly cross the bridge you hear something that sounds like a breath being taken and as it is exhaled your hair moves the breath is so strong. You lower your eyes as you look around and see that beneath the bridge is a red liquid. Blood? Continuing your walk across the bridge you step upon the red circle and lift your eyes up, looking at the huge claws. What place is this you have stumbled upon, with its jaded walls and shadowed floors? It is very warm, quiet, and peaceful in here, though in a sense foreboding. What place have you stumbled upon?

I will let you answer that question and finish this story using your version that you create of the Dragon Lair.

All the furnishing you need to be the Dragon Keeper!