The weather has been awful this week. A myth claimed that every time the hydro dragon cried, it rains. But of course, this was only a story for children.

You walked through the streets of Fontaine, the rain making its presence known. Suddenly, you noticed Neuvillette standing outside, drenched in the heavy rain. Since you carried an umbrella, you held it over him.

"Thank you, I appreciate it." He said with a soft smile, his words sincere. As he smiled at you, the rain suddenly stopped.