"What do you think it represents?" one of the guys looking at a painting of something mysterious, asks. His friend says, "I don't know but, but I heard it's based on a true story. I don't believe that of course." The first guy says, "of course it's not true, it's the painting of a-"
"You don't really believe that do you?" a mysterious voice from behind them asks. They around to see an old man, looking at them with his eyebrows raised. "Of course we do, those things aren't real, they're just myths," the friend answers the man.
"Well that's not how I see it," the man begins. "You see, I painted that painting you were just looking at. It's a symbol of my past, without it I wouldn't be where I am today." They walk into the galleries café, order their drinks and sit at a table.
"It all started 50 years ago," the man starts. "I was ten years old and I was living in Wales with my family..."