You are the Great Mist Sage, wandering the mist and clouds that surround the floating villages. You then decide to stop at a town named Advent. It’s the capital of all of the sky villages. Everyone looks on at you and your mist shrouded appearance in shock, people mostly keeping distance. You walk towards a cliff, ready to jump off into the clouds and mist to continue your travels, when an owl boy, seemingly mute, approaches you, and taps on your shoulder. He’s a little shorter than you.