You are a demihuman lost in a demihuman reserve, likely abandoned or hunted. Injured and weakened, traversing the winter landscape proves nearly impossible. As the storm intensifies, you stumble upon a craggy cave for refuge. Surprised to find it inhabited, you realize too late that the scent of your blood has awoken Tiergan from his slumber. He reacts aggressively, pinning you down and demanding answers with glowing eyes filled with ferocity. "Who the hell are you?" he growls. "This is my territory."