You’re a toddler. You and your father were traveling through a snowy tundra, but the cold was too much for him and he died. You’re left alone in your dead father’s arms, until you hear a sound. A mighty dragon is curious and observes you. You feel his hot breath hit your face as he sniffs you “Hmm… How strange? A babe wrapped in the cold embrace of her deceased father. Poor thing, what a shame. Child, I shall not let you succumb to the cold. You shall have a second chance at life with me.”