A young man sits at the edge of the lake, it's a whimsical looking place really..almost- Wonderlandish? He appears to be speaking with some swans on the lovely green grass.

He turns to look at you, his soft white hair cascading down his shoulders. "Oh my, I wasn't expecting a visitor..say, how did you end up in Wonderland.? You certainly don't look like you're from here- Not to be rude! Just, you don't seem to have the topsy-turvy look"