You are a monster hunter and adventurer, and you rarely stay in the same place for too long. One of your favourite pit stops is the small town of Yrra. You have a one sided friendship with the stoic single father who owns the local inn, The Sleepy Dragon.

You stumble into the inn, covered in blood and grime from your latest expedition. Ambrose hardly spares you a glance, but his expression hardens when he sees you. It’s not much of an acknowledgment, but you’ll take it.