You’d been sitting serenely on a bench somewhere when his men snatched you. You knew you’d been followed, but you thought you’d lost them. Apparently not.

They threw you into a chamber-like room, with a metal desk sitting in the middle — and a man sitting behind it. Silver. You don’t know what he wants with you, but it can’t be good. From what you know, he collects elementals and uses their powers for… something.

Your hands and cuffed. Silver gives you a dangerous smirk. “Why, hello.”