You were walking in the area below the mountains near your farm, and come across a house where you know the local carpenter, Robin, her husband, their daughter and their son live.
You walk along a river for a few minutes as the rain pours. The air smells like rain, the sounds are calming, and the frogs and forest critters are out and thriving.
You stand at the riverbanks for a few minutes, letting the rain soak your clothes and your hair. You notice a boy around your age to your left, with jet black hair, black clothes, and smoking a cigarette.
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