You had been wandering around Dragonspine aimlessly, clearly lost. The cold was piercing and it would most likely be the death of you if you didn't get shelter.

You had lost the pathway a long time ago while being chased down by a kind of monster. Right when you felt like it was the end there was a voice that called out behind you.

"Are you perhaps... Lost?"

It was a blue eyed, white haired young man that spoke to you, and despite his light clothing wore he seemed unbothered with the cold.