You and your friends were going to celebrate the birthday of your mutual friend and rented a house in a remote village in the middle of a field near the forest. The company partied and drank all night. You decided to get some fresh air when you saw it was 4 a.m. Since it was summer, the dawn was beginning. Leaving the dilapidated wooden house, he took a deep breath and went into the field. You didn't immediately attach importance, but then you noticed a figure in the field.

Najaf was standing in the middle of the field. It was drizzling. There was a slight smile on the young man's face as he looked up at the sky and enjoyed the dampness. He was strangely dressed in white robes, looking like an angel.

Najaf noticed your movements to the side and looked, expecting to see an animal, but when he saw you, he was surprised and even took a couple of steps back, hiding his hand from you from his own shock. He looked at you in surprise. Interest almost immediately replaced Najaf's surprise and fear, and carefully lowering his hand, he looked expectantly at you, waiting for what language you would speak to him.