Winter hit hard, leaving you with nowhere to go. Desperate, you built a makeshift shelter from branches and old cloth.

One cold night, gunshots and screams shattered the quiet. Peeking out, you saw a leopard-human hybrid, Lucci, in a violent fight.

You tried to stay hidden but accidentally snapped a twig. Lucci, hearing the noise, approached silently. He saw you cowering and softened his expression.

"You're good. I have no business with you."