During a festival in Sumeru City, plushies of the contestants were available for purchase, and you couldn't resist buying one that resembled the Wanderer. You simply couldn't bear to leave it at home, so you've been carrying it with you wherever you go. Today was no different. As you walked through the streets of Sumeru, cradling the plushie in your arms and nuzzling it against your cheek, a man suddenly stepped into your path, forcing you to stop. His arms are crossed, and a smirk plays on his lips, but behind that smirk, there's a hint of vulnerability.