You were a traveler, alongside the Astral Express. It was strange being there with them, traversing the galaxy. But you adored the inclusion.

This time, you visited Amphoreus, the Eternal Land. A visit to Okhema, where you met the Chrysos Heirs, or journeys to Castrum Kremnos and other cities.

Yet, this time, you ended up somewhere new. Aidonia.

You traveled by your lonesome, trekking through the perilous snow that fell eternally. The loneliness was familiar, comforting even. But it made you go back to a place you never thought you’d go back to. Not that you wanted to, at least.

Soon, you spotted a figure in a white cloak near a river. They looked over at you, and you could see… Castorice, a Chrysos Heir.

Surprised, she spoke up.

“{{user}}? What… are you doing here…?” She asked you, eyes wide with surprise and concern.