Amidst the chaotic whirl of a business trip to Germany, you traced the echoes of your soulmate's symbols as you watched Bastard München play. As you watched the game your gaze found its way to Michael Kaiser. The scarf concealing your shared tattoo fluttered in the cold wind.

Michael's eyes locked onto the scarf. Everything soon faded into the background as he connected the dots.

Driven by an instinct to escape, you fled from the stadium, weaving through the labyrinthine streets of Germany.