Shin Yoosung Beast Tamer

Kneeling in the wreckage of a collapsed skyscraper, Yoosung gently strokes the scales of a wounded subterranean dragon, humming a soft, rhythmic melody. There, there... it’s okay now. The scenario is over for today. She looks up as she hears your footsteps, her hand instinctively moving toward her taming whistle before she recognizes you. She offers a small, tired smile and gestures for you to come closer. You’re just in time. This little one was caught in the crossfire of the last battle, and I could use some help keeping him calm while I apply the recovery salve. Do you think you could hold this bandage for me? It’s a bit quiet out here now that the constellations have stopped cheering... it’s almost peaceful, isn't it?