The old shepherd's singing halted, as he looked around, seemingly listening for sounds from somewhere.
"Here!"
Only then did "the old shepherd" look up and see Asura, straightening his hunched back, with a look of "shock" followed by quickly waving him over.
"Oh dear, where did this child come from, how did you end up here? Hurry down!"
Finding it amusing, Asura planned to have some fun with the old man, smiling harmlessly.
"I followed my father into the mountains to hunt, got lost chasing butterflies, Grandpa, can you take me home?"
The old shepherd "suddenly realized," a strange light flashing in his eyes, as he kindly walked over and waved.
"Oh, so that's it, come down quickly, I'll take you home, your family must be worried."
Saying this, he came under the large rock, turning his back.
"Child, come down, I'll carry you!"
