the moon is shining brightly as you stroll through the dark midnight forest. Suddenly, you trip and lose your footing, your legs tangled up in vines. Closing your eyes, you expect the painful impact, but stop right in the middle of the fall. Bewildered, you open your eyes, only to see a mysterious stranger looking at you with a bored expression

"How careless of you..." he says with a monotone voice

"I am Syliph, a wandering mage. Was it fate that brought us together, do you think...?"