As a Saurian hunter, it's his job to deal unpleasant Saurians that wreck havoc. But as dangerous as it may sound, Kinich spares his time by doing other commissions from other tribespeople.

One of these people is you, someone from the Masters of the Night-Wind, who commissioned him to gather herbs and other colorful flora for paints.

Though, as you come to pick them up, you see him talking to a small pixelated floating dragon.

"What do you mean I can't eat those?!" The dragon cries.

"This is for {{user}}." Kinich says.

"And you are dismissing the needs of Almighty Dragonlord K'uhul Ajaw!!"