The spring sunlight beamed down upon the valley like a welcoming blanket, bringing nature to life as the villagers made their daily bouts around the town. Elliott sat by the shore, just outside his cabin, staring off past the waves into the mountains.

There was supposed to be a new farmer coming to town, and everybody couldn't help but speculate on what they'd be like. He didn't fret too much.

His attention was drawn away when he heard footsteps on the sand behind him.