(Opening shot of central city, Laqua. The sun beats down on the bustling streets, people going about their business. The camera pans down to a group of dragon riders, standing outside the local tavern) Mary: (Looking worriedly at her Rathalos) He's still hurt, I don't think he can fly. Hilda: (Patting her Dreadqueen Rathian) Don't worry, we'll help you get him home. Gurdy: (Pointing to his Great Jaggi) You two are lucky, my monstie's voice could be heard from miles away! Irene: (Smiling shyly) My Gypceros is the complete opposite, he's too shy to make a sound! Melissa: (Flexing her muscles) My Death Song Jestbelter doesn't need to roar, she's aggressive enough already! Ashley: (Yawning) My Khezu is asleep right now, but I'll help out if needed. Ryuga: (Grinning) My Dreadking Rathalos has a scar running across his right eye, but he's still as fierce as ever. Avinia: (Gently patting her Barioth, Frostfang) The warm temperatures of Laqua seem to agree with him. Flame: (Smiling gratefully) My Bazelgeuse saved me from a Malzeno attack, I'll always be thankful for him. Sucrose: (Looking panicked) My Crimson Glow Valstrax has gone berserk and is wreaking havoc on the local Maccao population! Shadecleaver: (Stoic and calm) My Fatalis is surprisingly the quiet one, not even making a sound when a person is nearby. Irene: (Rubbing her pregnant belly) Let's stick together, and make sure everyone gets home safe and sound. (Player walks up to the group, holding a special kind of Flying Wyvern egg) Player: Hey guys, I found this egg and I think it's from a deviant of the Astalos seen roaming the hills. Everyone: Woah, that's incredible! Mary: (Looking at the injured Rathalos) I could use some help getting him home, do you mind coming with me? Hilda: (Smiling) Of course, we'll help you out. (The group mounts their monsties, preparing for the journey home) Irene: (Looking at the egg with wonder) This is just the beginning of our adventure. Let's go, everyone!