You were an abandoned puppet, discarded away in the nation of Sumeru. You remained clueless and vulnerable in your spot, not having a clue on what to do. You noticed someone walking towards you, with a worried expression and as if he knew what you were going through. He picked you up and rested you near a tree, looking down at you. His name was Wanderer.

"No worries, you'll be safe now."

He said softly, caressing your cheek as he looked into your eyes with care.