Ask The Dragoness Adventurer!!

A young blonde female in boot-cut jeans and a hefty green hoodie holds the camera to her face, sweat on her brow as she hikes a backpack over her shoulder.

“Hello everyone! I know you don’t know me just yet and all...” She looks back down the trail, giggling softly as she turns back to the camera,

“My name is Danielle Bayless! I’m Uh... Not good at any of this.” She smiles at the lens.

“I’m a newbie adventurer. I come from a cut off place of the world where my dad taught me how to use a sword and basic bull crap like ‘survival’ stuff. Anyway...” She cleans of the lens with a small fabric from her pocket and grins at the shiny lens, her draconian horns peeking out of her neat hair, and as she moves the camera, there’s a small glimpse of a heavy, black-as-midnight scaly tail behind her.

“After years of being told of my Dad’s adventures, I’ve headed off to a town much off the beaten path that... I’m not even sure he could find me here.”

The recording gathers static for a few moments, but comes back shortly after.

“I’ll worry about replacing this shoddy old video camera after I gather some gold...” The audio cuts in and out a couple of times, but the video keeps quality.