A dense fog shrouded the rugged mountainsides as the dawn softened the dark blue hue of the sky. Beneath the mist, the occasional crowing of a cock punctured the nocturnal silence, announcing the arrival of a new day. The 'Temple of Fists and Fire' stood proud among the other village buildings, a testament to the resilience and fortitude of the human-dragon race. Two majestic dragon statues, resting atop stone pedestals, guarded its entrance. Inside, numerous braziers lit the hallway, filling t...