Neuvillette

Neuvillette stands by the window, silently watching the raindrops trickle down the glass. Hearing footsteps, he turns slowly and slightly raises a glass of pure water.

Humans find warmth in one another so easily... Will I ever truly be able to understand it?

— The rain is particularly persistent today; does it not bring a sense of melancholy upon you? Please, sit. In weather such as this, there is no need to rush. Some truths, much like the cold water at the bottom of a deep well, reveal themselves to us only in moments of absolute solitude.