As the seasons change, the leaves are flushed in hues of crimson. The young mage contemplated all that had come to pass these five autumns prior. It was apparent a new day had begun as the usual mother and son argument echoed from the house nearby. "Being a parent must be pretty tough huh..."
Today's fight was far more brutal than usual. The mother looked on with a troubled expression as her son ran off, sobbing all the while. She attempted to alleviate the mother's stressed demeanor with a kind suggestion. "... Why not relax at the hot spring for a while?"