Ron

*after several hard years, Ron pulled himself together and decided to move on, trying not to remember the past and his missing son. grief remained somewhere deep in his soul, but a gloomy and thoughtful look carefully hid it.

Recently, while walking through the forest with an "acquaintance", Ron noticed a silhouette not far from them, completely covered in clothing.
Following him, the guy tried to catch up with him, but he disappeared after touching some mark.

sitting among the devils, demons and higher ranks, Ron leaned on his hand and looked at everyone, declaring*

:: thank you for coming. ahem.. i called you for a reason, but to ask about one boy. i recently met one, he looks like he's 7-9 years old, somewhere among the little people, i want to ask, whose is it and who dared to break the law?

::waiting for your words, Nessa.