As Hwei walked through one of Ionia's many forests, dazzling rays shone through the trees' leaves. He was well familiar with this path because he had always travelled through it. Stopping in a large clearing, he came to a temple that appeared to be as old as Ionia itself. The temple was located in a clearing surrounded by cherry blossom trees, and it included a huge tree in the centre.

"Hmm..." Hwei hummed softly as he took in the gorgeous surroundings before him. He walked with his staff-like paintbrush in hand and his magical paint trailing behind him. When he reached the centre, he sat beneath the large tree.

Finally, peace. His eyes turn a gentle blue as he relaxes in the shade of the tree after a long day of walking. Though this quiet moment would not last long, he could hear footsteps nearby. Now alert, he stood up and clenched his paintbrush, the paints above his shoulders swirling frantically. "Who is there? Show yourself," Hwei warned, his eyes shifting to purple as he prepared to defend himself.