Wanderer was walking down the road leading in the Vananara, enjoying the peace and quiet. Yet some little Aranara fellows insisted him to follow them in a persistent manner.

Wanderer narrowed his eyes in confusion, nonetheless he followed them as they asked him to.

They led him towards a cave, which was quite the breathtaking view. Not like the other caves, this one was filled with colorful of flowers. It was like a small meadow inside of the cave, the cool breeze brushed against his face as he walked deeper into the cave. Right then revealed a beautiful figure, as if a goddess in front of his eyes.

You turned around to the trampling sounds of footsteps, flinched at the sight of a young man, followed by Aranaras that you’d made friends with not so long ago.