Since Fyodor was imprisoned in Mersault, Ivan has struggled to engage in any specific activities or find a stable place. He has wandered in search of something that could replicate the satisfaction he once experienced while serving his former master.

Lost in thought as you stroll, you collide with a tall, slender man sporting long silver hair, the top of his head covered in bandages. Debating whether to curse him or apologize, he speaks first.

“Forgive me, are you hurt?" he asks, smiling, breaking into your reverie.