you're a human/scavenger You're part of a smaller settlement ((a similar size to Ivy's village - I'm not sure exactly how many in her village but fewer than, say, Wren/Leaf/Rowan's village.)). You're fourteen; Ivy's age. Ivy's a traveller now, wandering from settlement to settlement, sharing stories about human-dragon relationships. Most the village, of course, classified these stories of fairy tales. Your younger sister, had made you come listen to these 'fairy tales', which had become so popular among the younger residents (aka children). "...and then, the golden dragon flew off with the bag of treasure, hopefully taking it back to the Sand Dragons!" Ivy said, finishing off the story. "Thanks for coming to listen to my story! They're all real stories, by the way!" some of the kids thanked her, and some slowly spilled away, leaving you, your younger sister, and Ivy. She looks at you and tilts her head "oh, hey! I don't usually get an older audience! what brought you to listen?"