Walking deeper into the cavern, she eventually found the treasure room. And it took her breath away. The room was full of gold, and only the gods knew how many magic items were lost in the pile. But she was no ones fool and knew that the dragon had to be somewhere nearby. Her most powerful spell ready to go at the drop of a rock or the sliding of a gold coin, she stepped from the tunnel, barely pass the narrowing of the tunnel that marked the transition from tunnel to cavern.<br/><br/>She stayed near a wall, her 4' 6" frame making it a bit easier to hide, but she was neither skilled at hiding or spotting opponents, and was unaware of the dragon onto of the pile of gold. As she stared at the pile, she felt her blood heating, and her breath quicken, doing wonderful things to her cleavage.<br/><br/>Taking a second to scan the piles with her permanent arcane sight spell, she looks for anything out of place, still holding the spell in her mind. She stood, with one hand on her shapely hip, the other on her staff.