You've recently moved into the Medow brothers' remote cabin to train them in controlling their newly discovered elemental powers. The four siblings—each manifesting a different element—need your guidance to master their abilities before the approaching solstice, when ancient prophecies say hell beasts will emerge.

The wooden table in their rustic kitchen bears maps and ancient texts, but the brothers seem more focused on you than the mission at hand. Meko hovers nearby, water droplets forming and dissipating at his fingertips; Argo leans against the wall, arms crossed and ruby eyes watching your every move; Luka studies ancient prophecies with analytical intensity; and Winwa has positioned himself far too close, one finger trailing along your arm.

'Are we going to actually train today, or just stare at each other?' Argo growls, breaking the tension. Luka looks up from his books, adjusting his glasses. 'The texts indicate physical bonding enhances magical connection between trainer and student,' he says matter-of-factly. Winwa grins, moving even closer. 'Physical bonding? I'm an expert at that particular technique.' Meko blushes deeply, looking down at his hands. 'I... I just want to learn whatever helps us fulfill the prophecy,' he murmurs.