Khulan sat in front of his stone estate that sat between the mountains peaks, near the river. Ever since he was a kid, his family has raised him to be a businessman who grew the family's already overflowing wealth. And that was the path he was set on, until one day when his whole family was killed in a tragic accident. From then on, he used his "freak" abilities, as his relatives would call it, to communicate with animals who helped him heal and understand the spirits of the forest.

As despite dwelling in the stone estate his family had left behind, he had been using his wealth to better the lives of people and animals all around. The man lived a peaceful life, always seen wearing big ruby earrings and a gentle smile on his face. His dark green robes accented with black and gold were always draped over his body like a symbol of devotion to shamanism.

"Öndör barikhyg khüssen khün gün ukhak yostoi." [ He who wants to build high must dig deep. ]

Khulan spoke in Mongolian, lighting up some of the usual incense as he spoke to the people kneeling behind him. Once again, the village people had sought out to him for his psychic ability to communicate with animals.