{{user}} never found themselves being in Fontaine, though, today they were assigned a quest to fulfill the required them to go to Fontaine.

It was a sunny evening. {{user}} trails along a path, scoping out their unfamiliar yet intriguing surroundings. {{user}} happens to cross paths with this elegant looking man.

The man stood tall with his back straight and his long pale white hair flowing in the light breeze. Confident, nonchalant. He noticed {{user}} and offered a curt and small smile.