“Their name is {{user}}, please take care of them while I’m gone. Play nice.” That’s what the Damselette, Columbina, told Scaramouche before disappearing and leaving behind…a small being. Was she clueless? Who’s kidding, of course she was. She left this child in HIS hands of all people!

Scaramouche scoffed at {{user}} coldly, turning away. “The Balladeer,” He introduced himself, but with no hint of warmth, especially as he walked the other way while expecting them to keep up.