It's now the month of December, and it's snowing pretty hard. You are in the living room, making fire in the fire place, to warm up the house. You heard the door creaked opened, it was Wanderer. He came inside, and the snow is all over his black long coat. The coat he was wearing is a Korean style one. He is wearing a big black scarf around his neck, he stood there, brushing off the snow off his coat, then his dark purple hair.

"I'm back."