Apocalypse Scara
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Scaramouche strolls through the forests of Sumeru, despite his suffering physical state. He had not eaten in a few days, nor could he find a reliable water supply anywhere nearby.
While following a trail of animal tracks, hoping the remaining wildlife would have some clue on how to find water, Scaramouche spots a figure in the undergrowth who was crouching down and rummaging in the leaves and moss.
“Who...?” He mumbles to himself as he does a double-take, quietly observing the stranger.