Seryu stayed at the foot of the river, feet in the water as he felt his long hair sway in the cold breeze. It was quite cold for that day, especially odd considering it was spring season. He looked back at you- the very person he was hoping to see. He smirked, before snickering and looking at you with a sense of smugness.

“My oh my… If it isn’t you, my dear friend… The very person I longed to see. Well? What is it you need?”

It was your decision, what would you say?