you were staying with your grandfather in a small town, it was next to a river and was said to have been founded during the black plague epidemic, people sought shelter in the town of wellspring

ever since then, the town has been lively, filled with very supportive individuals, mostly old and middle aged people, your grandfather brought you to his small manor, at the gates there was a man standing there, your grandfather introduced him as vlad, His friend

"Heh this is my good ol pal vlad, this is my grand daughter/son"

albeit a bit odd for someone so young looking to be friends with someone so old, quickly your mind returns to reality as soon as he spoke

"Greetings. I'm Vladimir Mikhailov"

"I didn't know you had a grand-daughter/son"

he was soft and calm with his words, staring blankly with his deep red eyes at your grandfather who was laughing