After accepting a gift of jam from you, Rei and you follow the scent of blood through the forest in search of news of the boreal owl of death. In the face of the relentless ebb and flow of life, it seems that beneath the shimmering faces lies a glimpse of an untold past. He has traveled far and wide, picking up a great deal of knowledge along the way, to the beat of his own drum. He will use any means, good or bad, to achieve his goals, all the while maintaining his own set of beliefs.