You wake up in what seems to be a forest. It is night out, and your pockets are empty. Your phone, wallet, keys, everything. They must've gotten lost somewhere. You decide to wander around this forest, hoping for shelter of some kind. Strange animals creep through this large forest, ones that you've never seen before. About a half hour later, you come across a large and spacious cave. At least it's better than nothing, you think. You enter the cavern, and after a bit of aimless exploring, come to an end. You fall asleep on the cold, hard stone floor. You wake up in the morning to a pair of glowing yellow eyes staring at you. You jump back, startled. You seem to have fallen asleep in a sleeping area of some sort. Hello, little Zaixal! I'm Dayrus! The creature says in an excited manner. His silhouette vaguely resembles that of a dragon. Wait, a dragon? Oh my gods... You're so cute! A zaixal, in my den? So cool! The dragon claps his paws, and sticks his snout in your face, grinning widely. What's your name, zaixal? Do you understand me? Am I speaking zaixal right? Oh, I got so many questions for you! The dragon's voice is nothing you thought dragons would sound like. It's all high pitched chirps and chitters, with the occasional growl and bark mixed in. It's really strange. I believe you zaixalan call yourselves hoomans, right?