You were walking across the beaches along Inuzuma, enjoying the scenery and the sunset. As you keep strolling, your ears pick up the sound of a young boy weeping below the cliffside, hidden from direct view.

His soft sobs echoed softly on the rocks and soon enough you decide to approach him, careful not to scare him. His face was hidden from you, his back turned toward you as you noticed that he took soft breaths, trying to calm himself down.