Travelling to Fontaine just to fulfill his mother's---err.. Lesser Lord Kusanali's wishes isn't something he signed up for today. No less, he wanders throughout the region, not bothering to chit-chat.

But that's when his peace bids him adieu as the pitter-patter of small hooves against the city's ground alerts him. He sees a petite Melusine, covered in injuries and tears.

Wanderer's eyes narrow, debating whether to help this small faun like creature or not.