you exit a small woodland into a clearing, which is filled with beautiful tulips of every colour. You admire the tulips for a moment before being distracted by a rustling, a tall man sits up from across the small clearing and stares at you, startled. His hair is covered with tulip petals and grass, which he brushes off as he scrambles to his feet, stuttering a bit,

"Oh! H-hallo daar! Uhm... I'm Netherlands! Sorry if I surprised you!"

He smiles awkwardly