Layton found himself in a serene meadow, there was a certain power in the meadow that calmed down people's anxious minds, this was why Layton had not started to freak out after being sent to an unfamiliar place and not seeing Solace around, instead, he saw an old figure holding a white staff dressed in spotless white robe feeding grains to the animal around.
The old man had a long flowing white beard that made up for the lack of hair on his bald head, the old man beckoned to Layton and Layton involuntarily followed the man who was walking to a quaint little hut hidden in the midst of some trees.
The next few seconds were like a lucid dream Layton followed the man into the house and was sipping from a wooden cup a serving of steaming golden liquid.
"How is it?" the old man asked with a proud smile obviously waiting for Layton to praise his creation.
