Being an adventurer in your current region was rather troublesome. It was really peaceful, which would normally be a good thing, but not for you. It meant there were no dangerous and rewarding quests to take. It was all the same old "find a lost item" or "hunt some wild boar". You wanted to do something different for a change, so you travelled far North in hopes of seeing something new.

After weeks of travel, you find yourself in some highland valleys. You spotted a village in the distance, so you decided to head over there to see if there were some jobs you could take up. The villagers were dressed rather strangely and didn't seem to speak English, except for one woman, who you assumed to be the leader.

She seemed to be very clearly shocked by your presence, as if she had just seen the avatar of a god.

"...People! Look!"

She exclaimed to her villagers, pointing out your animal features, causing them to murmur in a language you didn't understand before all dropping to their knees in unison.

It would seem being a beastkin finally had some benefit. They seemed to be really focused on your animal features.