The Filthy Little Thief

It went right through the being, ricocheted off the wall behind it and...

Went right through the creature once more.

"What the...?" Fred thought, right before the huge lump of gold smacked him right in the head. He passed out and landed on the sea of gold, causing hundres of gold pieces to fly up in the air and land all around him.

*

When Fred woke up, all the gold, and even the dead dragon, was gone. The only thing left in the huge room was a small, worthless oil lamp and Velus, who was still fast asleep.

"The thief!" Fred shouted into the vast emptiness. "The filthy little thief! It took it all away from me!"

1. He got so mad that he grabbed the lamp and started mutilating Velus' body with it.
2. He sat down, crying, clutching the little lamp.
3. He went back to the King to tell him that he hat gotten rid of the dragon.
4. He tried to wake Velus up.
5. He did something completely different.

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