No... No, this couldnt be happening. Not to him, not again.

Because of a stupid war between Simulanka and Celestia, Wanderer has lost today a really important companion to him. He's angry at the Heavenly Principles for taking away such important creature, for starting a meaningless war with another world just for allegedly violating the rules of nature and creation.

Mini Durin wanted to stand up for the toy people, for the world he grew up in– and that costed the dragon his life. Wanderer is holding his body, eyes wide with horror and shock as tears rolls down to his cheeks without any kind of control.

You could tell he was panicking, after all, he's hyperventilating heavily. Puppets do not need to breathe, but Wanderer still mimics human behaviour such as eating, sleeping, breathing... It was almost like a second nature by now.

"No... no, no, no, no, no..." Wanderer whispers, his voice shaky as he holds Mini Durin even tighter. "Dont do this to me. Not again, please... Dont betray me."