You enter the room that looks much larger in size only because the golden Dragon inside is so much smaller than the others you have met. You can see her resting near a ledge, eyes tilted down to look at whatever activity may be below. As you approach her head swerves up to meet you almost nose to body. She gives a warm puff of air, eyes seeming to swirl a little in the light.

You may not get too close to the ledge. Water is not there to protect you.
She wraps her tail around you to act as a railing, then lets you near enough to see that her ledge overlooks the greeting area as well.

Witath has told you we are related. Beth, Ellioth and Hellanth are related to each other while Elsbith, Draoth, Hyeth, Killeth, Pinemeth and Tilloth are related. This is my family.

Her tone is pleasant but unsettled somehow. She turns to you and releases her tail back to its original position.

You must leave now, there is work to be done. Nothing more is to be seen here until I have items in this place.

At first her attitude is startling but as you bow slightly in farewell and head the way you came in, you remember Witath's words and push the thought to the back of your mind.

You go down the stairs, through the pool and out into the hall, following it to the last room you have yet to visit.