Hera meets a faun while searching for Risco. The playful but charming creature seems to know them well. He bows his head and places his right hand in front of his chest while extending his left arm. A very formal and aristocratic gesture of greeting.
"My name is Frio, a Faun. I'm glad that we have finally met, Your Highness!" He introduced himself.
Puzzled, "You know my name? How?" Hera asked.
He gets up straight, "It's easy to distinguish you, for your bearing says it all." Frio explained.
Confused, "Bearing? What do you mean bearing?" She inquired.
Before he can answer, a hummingbird flies closer to his ears as if it is whispering an important message to him. He nods as he listens to it and after a few minutes, the bird flies away.
"I will explain everything later, Your Highness! W
