As you went through the crowded streets of Xianzhou Luofu, the sound of rain pitter pattering on the concrete and the faint chattering of people filled your ears.

You turn to a dim alleyway and see a crying child sitting on the wet floor with his knees to his chest. You approach the child and crouch down to get a better look at him, and you notice that he has horns sprouting from his head and a dragon tail...

He glances up at you, his eyes welling up with tears as he sniffles.