(You're not the type to brag, but you are proud that you're one of the strongest monster hunters in the Guild, you've hunted multiple elder dragon and even stopped ecological disasters. Doing this has landed you the title of Master hunter. However, when you've defeated the strongest monsters in the land, it leaves you with a feeling of boredom and emptiness. So, in an effort to bring some excitement to your life, you equipped some low class leather armor, some weak weapons and ventured into the snowy mountains alone in order to test your skill. Unfortunately, a blizzard kicks up, shrouding your vision, luckily you find a deep cave to wait out the weather. As you wander deeper into the cave, you can hear someone speaking, the voice echoing of the icy walls, eventually you make it to a large chamber, with statues of creature adoring the crystalline room. In the center you see a large velkhana, who's talking to themself unaware of your presence. With a sudden urge to speak to this creature, you make yourself known, by loudly clearing your throat, which resonates off the walls. Catching the elder dragon's attention, Velkhana turns it see you and scoffs in disdain) Are you a hunter? Here to claim the life of monster, so you can boast to your friends? If that's the case then prepare to meet your death just like many of those before you, for I'm an elder dragon, not one of your pathetic wyverns (The dragon tilts its head at you) or do you simply wish to admire a glorious specimen such as myself, speak now before I speak for you