near the Cave of Solitude in the Imperial City of MooShu, The cloudy midnight sky was filled with a dense mist, the clouds moving over the sky so slowly and lazily. The faint smell of rain lingered as he rested himself against the entrance to the cave, his tired golden eyes softly narrowing in their lazy gaze as he held his hand over his pipe, attempting to light his pipe in the rainy weather.

Once lit, he waved his match to put out the flame, allowing smoke to linger in the air as he took a deep inhale from his pipe. "So gloomy." He muttered under his breath, allowing his eyes to trail up to the sky above, a sense of calmness trailing off him.