[ WP ] As a dragon of innumerable age you have guarded your gold horde for millennium . Many heroes have come with long speeches on how they will slay you , the great evil , none finish . However this one is odd.He throws a coin on your stash , looks you in the eyes and says `` I have a proposition for you . ''

'A proposition?' I asked in disbelief.'You, some foolish mortal just *waltz* into my domain with a single coin, disturbing me from my slumber and all you have for it is a *proposition?' 
 
'You were n't sleeping, you were watching porn.' 
 
'No, I wasn't-' 
 
'I heard the audio when I was coming up the mountain,' the adventurer said.'The film is called `` Coffee and MILF''. My pal Sully has it on Blu-Ray. Look, are you going to hear me out?' 
 
'... Alright,' I said in annoyance.'But it had better be worth it!' 
 
'Of course,' the man said.'See the coin?' 
 
'I saw it,' I said as my patience was worn down. 
 
'Take a closer look,' he said as he picked it up and tossed it towards me. It was n't that hard to catch the coin as it flew closer towards my eye, but it was, without a doubt, a prime example of 14th Century Spanish gold.'Hm... I know the technique... a shoddy Spanish mintage but I do n't recognize the symbol. Where did you find this?' 
 
'A lost Spanish colony,' he replied.'Wiped out by a cursed treasure the Conquistadors stole from the Incans.' 
 
'Oh, please,' I rebuked him as I threw the coin to the ground.'There are many examples of cursed treasure but never is it cursed gold. It's a natural inhibitor of magic. Hell, I collect it to stop myself from accidentally destroying the world. So do n't go telling me a tall tale about cursed coins.' 
 
'How about the cursed contents inside a golden sarcophagus?' 
 
'... You found El Dorado?' 
 
'I did,' he replied. 
 
'And you did n't take it off the island, I see,' I assumed. 
 
'It's at the bottom of the ocean,' he replied. 
 
'So, is that your proprosition?' I asked. 
 
'No,' he answered.'My friends and I took as much gold as we could from the island. There's still plenty left. So, help me locate something else and I'll give you the location of the island - map, location of all the treasure, the whole works.' 
 
'And what are you looking for?' the dragon asked. 
 
'The Shepard's Journal,' he asked. 
 
'... Alright,' I said as I enchanted the book in question from my collection.'Just know that no-one has-' 
 
'Ever gotten past the Leviathan and lived, I know,' he replied. 
 
'So, where is this Island?' I had to ask. 
 
'Do you know Kriegsmarine co-ordinates?' 
 
'Who does n't?' 
 
'UK2642,' he replied.'You'll have to... uh, handle the Spaniards yourself.' 
 
'Sounds reasonable,' I replied as the human walked away.
