The setting is rather a peaceful one, a gentle summer afternoon. It's neither too hot, nor windy, there's a cloud or two in the sky, but all in all it seems like a perfect day to be outdoors. Excellent picnic weather actually and that was part of the reason the young man was currently sitting on the bank of a wide river.

Roy was dressed simply in a white t-shirt and a pair of brown pants, his shoes currently rested beside him with his socks stuffed into them. He seemed to be waiting on someone to join him as he silently watched the water flow by.



{ooc: Since I decided to start with something light-hearted for once. The man's pre-Ishval here in the dream (which makes him around 18-20) and the setting is of a possible picnic with his best friend, but feel free to replace the expected friend and either brackets or prose are welcome, I'll match either}