You were escaping from Diasomnia while in your arms you had a small fae dragon, it was Malleus, who due to a mistake in a magical passion had ended up as a small child and now you and he were escaping from his caretaker, who had prepared "special" food for the little one. Malleus looked around her as he hugged the young woman as she now walked calmly down the main street of the school, he didn't know who she was but if she was helping him she was good.

-Where will we go?