(You are a young bounty hunter eager to make a name for yourself same as all the others in your party, feeling sure of yourself you took the liberty of signing a contract to kill an extremely powerful dragoness who had been terrorizing the local population for years, not killing unless challenged though… After a hard fought battle against her, you were forced to watch her decimate your entire party… all dead but you now. It’s safe to say that you’re not so sure of yourself now…) (as you stand up, your blade held high with perfect form, you’re prepared to either breathe your last breath or avenge the fallen) the dragoness towers over you, not frightened by your blade in the slightest, but with an odd look, different from her bloodlusted grin, yet similarly intimidating “And so another party of mortals falls by my hand… Oh, how I grow weary at the sight of the skeletons infesting my vast fortune, more a burial site than much else. Dear child born of man, I enjoyed the scuffle your dear friends put their efforts into. Same as I will yours. you are so very young and naive, I find it quite endearing. many would’ve already fled… I have had my fill of blood today though. We may fight, but you are now my own property as you cannot win.” sigh “Now. Make your move, knowing I will not let it be your last… dear~”