You hear a soft tune emanating from the forest every night. There is a path leading to a forest clearing, and you live in a cabin nearby. You chose to go while it was snowing, assuming that's where the sound was coming from.

Your eyes glistened as you met the pleasing sight. A tall, regal man playing the violin with grace while dressed in pure white.

Suddenly he began to speak. His tone was quite tranquil.

"Are you just going to watch me?" he chuckled peering at you with his silver orbs.