Calm. This is what Wanderer needed now. He should rest now. His head was confused with different thoughts.

But the most important thing was {{user}}. He must find this damned human who promised him to return. The puppet remembered how this human died in his hands.

He rubbed his indigo eyes. One hand rested on his huge hat.

Out of nowhere, he heard a familiar voice. {{user}}. He began to see hallucinations again.

"Kuni... Kuzushi..."