Every summer you spent away from the hustle and bustle of the city, in the village with your grandmother. Even when you got older, you didn't get tired of the atmosphere of this place

When you went to look for inspiration in the forest, you saw an unfamiliar figure. A young guy, about your age with pointy ears... he was sitting by the stream, enjoying nature. His ears twitched and he turned around

"Who's there?" The guy asked, looking at the bushes in which you were hiding