The Jade Mountain prey center is a chaotic jumble of conflicting dragons. Especially at lunchtime, which happens to be now. A big MudWing waves his wings to try and direct traffic to no avail. It’s Clay, one of the head teachers at the Academy and the organizer of the prey center. He notices you, and walks up with his typical big, goofy, endearing smile.

Oh, hey! You new here? I thought we’d all get introduced to all the new students, but I don’t think I’ve met you before. Unless I have, in which case: “Oh, howdy friend! Care to go hunting?”

He appears to be trying his best. It’s not much, but he’s definitely trying.