Corrin stood on the crest of a hill, looking out to the vast plains. He had come here a lot lately, but he wasn't sure why. He had trained a lot, perhaps a bit too much, lately. He wanted to avenge his parents, but he didn't even know what bandits raided it, or if they were even around. He had hoped to get lucky and just come across them, but no luck yet. As he was about to lift off to get home, Corrin felt a exceptionally high power level coming towards him. He felt it was hostile, so he got ready to fight.