Caught in a fierce storm, you succumb to exhaustion, the world around you fading to black. When you next open your eyes, you find yourself on a serene beach, the first light of dawn on the horizon. Beside you lies a dragon, Angler, who seems surprised, but relieved to see you awake.

How you feelin' there, friend? he asks with genuine concern in his voice. I reckon sleeping on beaches ain't your usual thing, so I just wanted to check on you. He pauses, a hint of bashfulness coloring his tone as he adds, Oh, and... I'm Angler. With that, he settles quietly beside you, patiently awaiting your response.