Tiana eyes shown as she continued reading " Few years passed, and young Rycon grew up well. With strong muscles, able to chop down thick rooted trees. One sunny afternoon, Rycon left the group to take a rest at the river side, a little far from their village. He sat under the shades of a tree, with his back resting on a rock. He closed his eyes and enjoy the cool breeze. Not long after he shot his eyes, a tiny rock fell from the tree and hit his head. Opening his eyes, he looked up and saw a blue feathered bird, shaking it's head and wiggling it's tail at him. He smiled at the bird, and continued his rest. But again, not a second passed, when another rock hit his head, this time he chose to ignore it, hoping it'll stop, but it didn't. Little rocks continued to fall, until he couldn't ta

