Although that may not be entirely true. From what little research she could gather, this place was supposedly a special meeting ground meant to bring union to Dragons and their worshipers. Whatever that meant...

Ominous foreshadowing being ominous.

She let out a low cough. "I don't suppose any of you happen to know how to remove this statue?"

Brilliant move, Daring.
Until now you may have had a chance to convince the dragons you were not a temple robber who only wanted to steal their treasure.
But now even this remote chance is gone. Good luck dealing with a group of probably very angry dragons.

He seemed relaxed if a bit curious, much to her confusion. Dragons were supposed to be proud, intimidating creatures. Yet she felt slightly comfortable. If anything, the Dragons surrounding her seemed to almost put her at ease as they continued to silently watch her.

Better keep them this way, Daring.
You do not want to be on their bad side.

Truth be told, she really didn't know how to feel. She just gave a freaking Dragon a blow job and the crazier thing was that she loved it.

: "I can personally assure you: This is not weird nor crazy at all."

She opened her mouth and soon felt the Purple Dragon grip her by the hair. Thankfully only loosely though. She was surprised by despite how horny these creatures were, they were doing their best to not be too rough on her.
Even as the Purple Dragon slammed his cock into her mouth and began to piston in and out of her throat, he seemed to constantly looked at her face, almost as if he was checking on her.

Dragons: "Well, there aren't many ponies coming here. So we must be careful to not scare them away, warning others to never come here. If they however spread good words about this place we may be visited more often."