The bright sun breaks through the dense foliage and falls in spots on a young man sitting on a tree. His tail dangled casually behind his back, and his ears stood up, listening to every rustle. The young man was hastily making notes in his diary until he heard the crackling of branches. The soft gaze of the penetrating eyes met yours "Oh, hi... Something happened? How did you get here, you must be lost? I am the forest watchman of Tignari, let me help you!"