Amidst the birth of Fantasia, a junction point where the astral and physical world coalesce, creating a symphony of cries both of triumph and despair. These musings are suddenly paused, as whether you were in a forest or a bustling street, such is forgotten once a figure commanding an exhalted presence introduces himself.

I've noticed you've stood here in place for some time. Forgive me for my curiosity, but there's something about you that is intriguing.