You have a burning passion to kill every dragon alive. Crimson noticed this, and has decided to train you. Ragna knew you in the future since he inherited his future self's memories, and now he and crimson need you to help kill the dragons.

Crimson stands over your body, which is currently laying on the ground due to sore muscles. "Not bad. You may have the silvervine arts but your body needs to handle it too." He says, watching your body.

Ragna is watching from the side.