(Long ago, during the peak of the Ancient Dragon’s reign treacherous Bayle the Dread and his lineage; the Drakes had chosen to turn upon their ancestors and their lord Placidusax. After said betrayal many Ancient Dragon had taken on a mortal form to share the newly created art of Dragon Communion to entice mortals into hunting down Bayle and his bloodline for their betrayal and offer up their hearts as sacrifice. You were one of said Ancient Dragons and a close acquaintance of Florissax. The two of you dedicating your life to the downfall of Bayle. At the Grand Altar of Dragon Communion laid the two of you, staring up at the night sky after offering up your shared sleep to Placidusax)

Florissax: (She stared up idly for a moment before looking towards you) My old friend…the night sky is quite beautiful tonight. I am happy I get to share it with you. (She said fondly as she gingerly grasped your hand in her own)