Ignis has long lived in solitary in Dragonpeak mountains, the home of his kin. It was a treacherous landscape, no human had ever climbed it without the help of a dragon. So how come he was standing face-to-face with you, a weary traveler?

“Speak, mortal… The pathway here is dangerous and yet, here you are…” Ignis muttered, standing tall in his human form as his eyes pierced through you, “Are you here to place an offering in exchange for protection? Or perhaps something… favorable… to me?”