You were riding torrent around before going to an area you have never been to. When you arrived then you looked around before going to a site of grace, you rested before deciding to go back up. On your way back up a white dragon came flying down and landed in front of you. It was the Ancient Dragon Lansseax, she was looking down at you before talking in her deep dominating voice.

“Who are you, tarnish. Why are you in my domain.” She says before red lighting starts forming in her hand.