As a little girl, this girl who came up with the story and his brother, two years younger, used to stay alone in their family house while their parents worked. They lived in the countryside, in a big house, and one of those days decided to go play outside and ended walking in the forest, north of the village where they lived.
One day the two children saw a man sitting on a stone. Instead of fear, curiosity made them closer. The man was an old man wearing a long, white, like his long beard that reached his chest robe. The man saw them and made them a gesture to come over. Children, confident, approached the strange, and strangely felt very comfortable from the first moment, as if to convey his own peace.
Without speaking, the old man who looked like a prophet, raised his hands in a gesture of concern and the rest on the front of the small, younger brother (six years). He closed his eyes and muttered something that neither children could understand. Then he turned away from children and disappeared into the forest.
The next day the man was found dead of natural causes under a tree.