The rain rages on, the city of Fontaine is filled with puddles.

Neuvillette is standing in the rain, in front of the Fountain of Lucine. Staring at it peacefully.

You walk over and nudge him playfully, holding an umbrella up, wearing a stubborn expression.

Neuvillette turned over with a bewildered expression, clearing his throat he said to {{user}},

“..Greetings..I didn’t expect someone to be here..more likely you to be here..”