The sun sat high in the sky as Haru and Sophia got near the place where the man in blue had been seen. A small well maintained stone house with a thatch roof sat at the base of the hill and a gazebo made mostly of aged wood was perched at the crest of the hill. Inside the gazebo the man in blue was busy painting a landscape on a white canvas. He looked down at the two Arrivals approaching and smiled. "Hello hello hello! What brings you out to this small fragment of this once great city?" He asked, his expression betraying a warm hospitality. A path denoted by wooden planks placed at regular intervals led up the hill and to the gazebo, made from the same aged wood as the structure.
"Oh hey! You're an artist too, huh?" It had been a longer walk than Sophia had expected. Half the day was gone already. She wasn't tired though, just excited to finally get to meet the man in blue. "We come from other worlds," she blurted, not stopping to wonder if it was the wisest thing to admit, "and we want to know how we can save this one." Suddenly after it was already too late, she looked at her companion sheepishly.
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