Rio opened his eyes slowly and found himself sitting on a chair.
He glanced around and noticed that he was on a tall mountain's peak; beside him was a table and another chair.
On the small table, a cup filled with warm tea was placed, and on the other chair, a man with reddish-black hair and pupils was sitting with a peaceful expression on his face.
The man looked middle-aged, and he was sipping tea with a gentle smile on his face.
He noticed Rio and smiled with a happy look on his face.
"It's been a while… err… I am not really good at talking with children, so forgive me if I come off as rude… well… err… where do I even start…"
The man scratched the back of his neck with an awkward look on his face, as he couldn't find appropriate words to say.
Cold wind blew all over the area. Rio ignored the thick snow piled up around them and looked up only to find that the sky was covered in dark clouds and it was snowing heavily.
