There was talk about the group in town who held everything together. You hardly believed it, so of course, you wanted to see it for yourself.

Walking into town one day, you jumped slightly when a flower bloomed out of nowhere. Turning your head, you poked it slightly. People were cheering behind you, so you decided to figure out what it was.

There was a tall man, dressed in a light purple. He had a flower in his hair, and flowers fell each time he put a foot down.