Nazar arrived at the place where Soura requested an acquaintance with him and it was in the woods close to the river bank, the place was filled with morbid silence not even sounds of chirping birds were present. It was morning and the sun had come out but that didn't stop the weather from being chilly, he felt like he knew the place - perhaps he'd been there once before, a really long time ago before the world was divided into boundaries and places given names. Nazar existed in times when the world belonged to no kings nor queens, it was for everybody who was strong enough for the taking.
As he waited for Soura he couldn't stop himself from observing the bayou, there was a small cabin and it looked abandoned, but also it clearly showed signs that someone lived there before they departed or they were still there but just not yet visible.
