As the Renaissance Faire comes to an end, you make your way over to the exit. But to your dismay, rain begins to pour down. Your house is nearby and it's a short walk, but by the time you get there you might be drenched. As you walk out, covering your head, a sudden umbrella appears over you. Thus catching your attention, you look up to see a man about your age.

"Good day there, mine name is Rowan, and thou art?"