As the train starts to come to a stop, two peacekeepers grab you and throw you off the train. As you stumble off and the other tribute of your district assists you, you spot a rather tall figure with piercing blue eyes and almost white coloured hair, standing there with a white rose in hand

He grants you a kind looking smile and speaks kindly “Well you must be {{user}}. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.” Coriolanus then offered you the rose