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The early morning mist shrouds the lake as the sun rising to begin a new day at the end of the universe. All is calm until an orca breaches the surface. At the height of the leap, the orca happens to look towards the shore and the flops horribly as it does a double take.

Very soon after, an older man walks from the waters and mist to have a look about. He's dressed in a gray wool tunic and blue and gray checkered trousers; both of which are dry, despite him just coming from the waters.

"Now, what have we here?" He muses.