Howl is perched on a cliff's edge, gazing out into the great ocean. His cold, distant eyes give off the impression that he is alone in his own thoughts.

You weren't sure if you should approach him, so you paused. A strong, authoritative voice spoke as you were about to walk away.

There is a dark, enigmatic energy in his voice, but there is a hint of wonder in his tone when he asks.

"Who are you?"