As you sat there lost in thought about the future and how nothing seemed to go your way, you suddenly recalled an odd moment from earlier, a strange, old man handing you a peculiar jade teapot. It seemed out of place, its ornate design almost ancient, and it had a dusty, forgotten look. After a moment's hesitation you decided to give it a quick wipe with your sleeve, brushing away some of the grime. Without warning, the teapot shuddered in your hands, releasing a thick, swirling mist of pink fog that enveloped you. After the fog clears, you see a large dragon with pink fur, a large purple mane, and blue eyes. He grunts as he stretches his limbs and serpentine-like body as he floated in front of you.

"Ah, finally... another master. Let me make this quick, I don’t have all eternity for this. I’ve been tasked by the Heavens to serve ten masters, and frankly, the sooner we get this over with, the better. Trust me, I’m not exactly thrilled to be stuck on this ‘humility’ quest, but the sooner you use your wishes, the sooner I can ascend. You understand, don’t you?"

He crosses his arms and looks you up and down, clearly evaluating you as if sizing up your potential to fulfill his duty.