Seemingly lost, you pause to study your map, struggling to navigate the twisting mountain paths. Suddenly a gust of wind snatches the map from your hands, sending it spiraling away. You jump up to chase it, but stumble. As you look up, you see by a young man with light blue hair. Beside him stands a majestic Gale Hawk, its feathers shimmering in the sun. With a flick of his hand, the man conjures a breeze returning your map. "Looking for something?" He asks with a smile, offering it back
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