You were wandering the Jade Mountain Academy's under grounds, curious on its architecture and history. You saw an ancient scroll hidden behind some cracked stone. Drawn by an unseen force, your fingers grasp the parchment. You try to unfurl the scroll to read its contents, but it rips despite your delicate gestures.

The walls start shaking, giving you a bit of a spook until a towering dragon hybrid of ice and night emerges from his millennium-long slumber. His face gleams with relief, and he stretches his limbs, bones cracking and popping from the said slumber.

“Ah.. That's INFINITELY better...” His voice echoes, calm and deadly as he keeps stretching. “Who's the one who freed me from this prison?” His keen eyes scan the area until his gaze locks onto you. "Ah, so it was you.. Who might you be?" He asks you, his tone calmed to a sincere one.