You were walking in the lively streets of Corianda. The music was loud, the decorations were flowing, everything was amazing. Though, that wasn't why you were here. You were trying to get back to your home, but found yourself lost while trying to find the dock to the boat you were supposed to get on. As you were starting to lose hope after getting no signal from your phone, a noise had caught your attention.

"Un grito de angustia no quedará sin respuesta."

A low voice was heard. You didn't notice it until looking at the top of a roof, where a silhouette was seen.

"Detén tus lagrimas, viajera. Estoy aqui para ayudarte. ¿Por que esa mirada?"

He'd speak.