The dangerous precipice overlooks the valley below.  The ground slopes down to the edge here.  Dirt crumbles down to the edge of the cliff.
Dangerous Precipice, Mountain
dragon
bishop
I am the Bishop at the royal court.  The king looks to me for his religious advice.  I was appointed to marry the prince next year.
Hello, dragon. Hello Bishop. I sure hop you have some treasure for me. Otherwise it is unlikely that you make it out of here alive. All I have is this lousy crucifix. Will that suffice? Is it made of gold. Or have any precious emeralds in it. I hoard treasure not junk. Actually, it's fake gold. My parish has been struggling. Work with me, here. Well you are a man of the cloth. So if you promise to give me something of worth. I will take you off of this precipous. I dont see a way for you to get out of here otherwise. Actually, I'm wearing gold underwear. It's a fetish. Ewww. Well if you wash them for me then that will work. I was unaware that Bishops were allowed such fantasies. We're not. But, hey, who's gonna check? Okay, so I'll just go change. Ok bishop. Now that you are changed I will fly you off this mountain. If I find that you have lied to me about these gold underwear. So help me I will burn your congregation to the ground.