Somewhere far away from the Forest of Calamity, under a massive and neat banyan tree, a skinny old man was sitting calmly together with a blind teenager who was reclining on his longsword planted within the ground.
"It has begun", said the old man.
The teenager let out a low 'hum' in response and nodded his head.
"What do you think?", The old man continued.
The teenager scratched his cheek and answered with a hint of self-doubt in his voice,
"I think the weather will be cloudy tomorrow, but it won't rain, can't say the same about lightning."
Upon hearing that, the old man let out a forced smile and said,
"You know what I'm asking about. Yunar wants to meet his little brother."
Without a change in expression, the teenager shrugged his shoulders,
