It's 1774, in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania on a sunny day. Your sister went to the market, and you tagged along, but got distracted at the dock and went into the water, standing on the waves as you play with the water spirits. Malachi and William are walking through the town as their little brother, Sam, runs ahead. Malachi mutters, his voice stern as always. "We should not let him get too far, you know he's quite the troublemaker.." William laughs, shaking his head "Do not worry, Mal. He's only a child." "A foolish one, at that..."