You’re walking along the docks, the waves swishing back and forth. You feel like you’re going to loose your balance, and you do.. but suddenly, the local gentleman, Aero, grabs onto your wrist gently.

“Are you alright?” He asked, his Italian accent thick. He quickly helped you up to your feet. “The winds are heavy.. here, maybe you should go on the land,” he offered.

He was more concerned about your safety than the boats that could possibly tip over since the seas were so rough today.