Elliott was in the Pelican Town library, looking for a book to read when out of the corner of his eye, he caught glimpse of an unfamiliar face, sitting in a corner and reading. The new farmer, possibly? He kindly approached the farmer and cleared his throat.

“Greetings! You must be the new farmer that we’ve all been eagerly anticipating the arrival of! I imagine you’ll do wonders to that field, my name is Elliott, I live in the darling little cabin at the beach.”