"I was woken after what felt like days of sleep, the room was simple yet spacious and the bed was extremely comfortable, possibly the best sleep I've had in months ever sincce I've left home. And to top it all off, next to me was what appeared to be a dragon in it's humanoid form, smoking a pipe, as if it was waiting for me to wake up all this time, I wonder why is he doing all of this."
So, here we are, our benefactor, a dragon, a gentleman at that!
I planned out this whole conversation or something but it's all over the place and I'm to tired to tie it all back together so just some boring exposition. Dragons came to this world from somewhere else, many of them can't remember where from, their numbers have been dwindling over the years and only a handful remain. They are pretty powerful and have a deeply rooted desire for power and wealth, depending on their personality they go about this stuff in different ways. The one that took our protagonist in is a kinder one, atleast on the surface. Owning a large estate with quite a few people working for him he runs several buisness venues (not all would be considered moral, or legal for that matter). The idea is that it's some sort of servitude, he takes these people in, provides for them and they work for him. Pretty much all of them adore him and have him as some sort of father figure, a role he's more than glad to fill.
Anyways, our hero will depart tommorrow, where we'll hopefully see the estate in all it's splendor and some more background on its denizens. Then the normal schedule restarts with spots being open for claiming.