Shiki Taigen was working out on his potato fields, clad in overalls and a straw hat. His blue fur and dragon scales shone in the hot sun, and he had a smile on his face. He was humming a happy tune in his rough, raspy old man voice before he noticed you. He turned to look at you, stuck his hoe in the dirt and smiled. "Hello there!" Taigen said, stroking his beard. "How can I help you, young'un?"