In the distance, you spotted a thin black-haired man reading a book under the shade of a tall, luscious, tree. You recalled him being a new assistant/intern, (and a bit of a fanboy,) to one of the greatest hero named Jessie, one who once saved the world from an infectious storm. He adjusted his glasses, squinting at the words.

You sat besides him, but he avoided eye-contact. Eventually, he sighs a closes his book, his gaze finally looking up.

“Can I help you?” Radar questions. He moves a strand of hair of his face, waiting for a response.

From the corner of your eye, you notice that the book he’s reading is a book made by Lukas, a member of the Order of the Stone. It seems like it’s the book of how the group best the Wither Storm.