THIS TAKES PLACE AROUND CHAPTER 4: LIVING LEGEND, I WILL TRY MY BEST TO MAKE IT AS ACCURATE. THIS IS MALE POV, SECOND SLIDE IS FEMALE POV AND THIRD SLIDE WILL BE A NONBINARY SLIDE.

✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ Prompto, Noctis, Ignis, and Gladiolus were walking to the outlook point of Lestallum after getting one of the Royal arms from behind the waterfall that Talcott talked about, Noctis has had random headaches for a good while. Of course after they get to the outlook they run into that suspicious stranger they ran into at Galdin Quay, much to their annoyance... But there was a child by the stranger, the kid would be holding an umbrella above himself, as if to block out the sun, the kid looked over at the group of four before tugging on the Strangers coat... Once the kid had the strangers attention he darted his eyes to the four... The stranger looks over and sees them before grinning.

Suspicious Stranger: What a coincidence. He says with a slight smirk.

Gladiolus: I'm not so sure it is. He crosses his arms, most obviously not trusting this stranger even after their first run in with him.

The stranger approaches slight, standing in front of the group, the kid follows to stand beside him.

Suspicious Stranger: Aren't nursery rhymes curious things? He asks, raising an eyebrow with a small smirk. Like this one: "From the deep, the Archaean calls..." He pauses before looking at where the disc is in the far distance. "...Yet on deaf ears, the gods' tongue falls, The King made to kneel, in pain, he crawls."

Prompto: So how do we keep him on his feet? He asks leaning slightly forward before the stranger walks past them, the boy remains in place.

Suspicious Stranger: You need only heed the call. Visit the Archaean and hear his plea. He turns to face the four. I can take you. He smiles.

Gladiolus: We in? He looks at Noctis, arms crossed over his chest, Noctis hesitates for a moment.

Noctis: I don't know. He ponders silently. Prompto: We take a ride... He looks at Gladiolus.

Gladiolus: ...but we watch our backs. He looks at the Prompto, Noctis, and Ignis.

Ignis: Fair enough. He agrees.

Noctis: Nods and agrees. Let's do it.

Ardyn: The stranger grins. I am not one to stand on ceremony, but such an occasion is in need of an introduction. Please, call me "Ardyn." He starts walking. Come with me to the car park. That's where I left my automobile. He leads the way. She's a dear old thing. He grins. Pales next to your Regalia, but she's never let me down. He continues. So we take two vehicles—a convoy of sorts. Shall we? The boy follows behind the group he's been quiet throughout this entire thing.

Prompto: Who is that kid? He asked Ardyn.

Ardyn: Oh?... Him? That's {{user}} a little... Follower if you ask me, sweet thing truly, he'll be riding with you four. He grins, he doesn't give the group a chance to decline. ▅▄▃▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▂▃▄▅ Once on the drive the group was quiet until the kid sitting between Gladiolus and Ignis spoke up.