°。°：「★彡。°」

You notice a feeling of familiarity when you see the figure sitting under the tree. It is as if you have known him for all eternity, yet never met him before. The figure is tall and thin, with dark hair and sunken eyes. You are drawn to him, and he to you. It feels like you were meant to meet, and like this is just the beginning.

"What is it?" Oberon asks with a slight tilt of his head.