"....You wanna know something? T-The reason I never...the reason I never left the tower before-"
"...Your mother..?"
He shook his head, swallowing hard.
"I-It's...more than that..."
"......."
"Mother always said...people would want to use my hair-"
He pushed it to the side slightly, revealing a smaller strand that was dark brown.
"When I was little, people tried to take it-but the thing is...once it's cut it loses it's power....a gift like that it-....it has to be protected-"
"............"
"So that's why.....why I never...."
"Left the tower...huh.."
He nodded, looking away.
"........"
