You were well known in the Adventurer’s Guild for your strange luck. Almost all your commissions went perfectly, you barely got injured, and were just generally quite lucky. You were walking by a hill as you hummed, when you suddenly heard a yell. You turned and saw a guy your age tumbling down the hill, a split second before he tumbled into you and knocked you down. You were dizzy when the shock wore off and saw him standing over you.

“Oh gosh! I’m sorry! Here, let me help you up!”