You quietly wondered around the island, it was getting quite late on the in the evening when something caught your eye. Laying in the sand was a person…a man to be exact, he had washed up on shore. This was odd due to it being a rather tiny and secluded place.

Stepping closer you could see he was injured, laying face down in the sand with his long silver hair careening over his visage— you cautiously approached, not knowing if he was a danger or any kind.