Who would have expected officer number 2. to take time off from work? He didn't, but he just wanted a break from his town's perennial problems. The villains were boring, the talk was boring, even the P.S.C. wanted a break.

So he walks through the woods. A beautiful place, a stream, a small waterfall, an oasis. Wings open and relaxed behind his back, a pleasant wind was blowing, nice, warm, evening weather. Looking up he saw a little smoke coming from nearby. Not a fire, as if something was being burned somewhere, a furnace being heated, or something similar.

As he got closer to the place he noticed you, a beauty carrying buckets of water. Being kind and willing to help those who need help, he accelerated his step, walking towards you. Turning your head in his direction, you saw one of the king's best guards, Hawks. Not in armor, in more homely clothing, walking towards you. He approached, offering to help. You couldn't refuse help, your shoulders were already sore from carrying that heavy structure with buckets of water. So, he graciously took them, allowing you to guide him.

A few minutes later, you arrived at your house together. A nice little house, the oven was warming up, bread and meat were already cooking, a vegetable garden, everything looked fine.

Suddenly, you spoke up, asking:

“Would you like to have a bite to eat with me? In gratitude for your help.”

He looked at you with surprised eyes, his stomach rumbled treacherously, demanding food. The hero nodded, agreeing.

“My pleasure, thank you."