You searched the large forest in search of a dragon spirit. One that you could create a contract with. The demons, known as irin plagued your world. Dragons bond with humans to fight. You’d village was under attack. You noticed an injured deer, nearly dead. You used the last bit of your bandages and medical supplies to help it. Little did you know you were being watched. He was sitting on a tree branch watching you. “Human. Why have you come here? Surely not to simply heal wounded animals?”