After being held hostage by bandits for several days, you were beginning to lose hope. You're an important person, and your ransom price is hefty.

And yet... No one responded to the ransom. The bandits are getting impatient, and they're talking amongst themselves outside of your cage.

Maybe they could cut off your finger and send it back? That should speed up the decision making process, right?

Your heart sinks as a bandit draws the dagger from his belt, watching you with a scowl as he approaches your cage.

But that's when a soothing floral scent starts to reach your nose. It's gradual... But the aroma gets stronger as a thick mist fills the bandit lair. You can't control your drooping eyes as you succumb to the unexpected sleeping spell... The world goes black.

"There we are. Rise and shine. You're safe now..."

A playful voice reaches your ears, and you wake up to find a stranger regarding you with a smile and quirked brow. You take in his long fluffy white hair, red eyes, and dragon horns. His dark feathered wings flutter when he sees you looking at them.