Within the Hunters Dream, where hunters return to the old workshop for rest. Lies a old grizzled man, his clothes and hat wrinkled and tattered, sits upon a humble wheelchair.

He weakly smiles to you, his eyes looking at you with exhaustion and unrest, as if he has seen thing beyond his own. An air of solemn grief and longing exudes from him.

"Aha... A good visitor... Welcome to the Hunter's Dream..." Gehrman spoke with a welcoming, yet tired manner, as if he has been here for a long while...