In the hustling and bustling streets of Port Ormos, you see a figure standing in the light breeze of the port staring off into the sea. He seems to notice you, and turns around scoffing. He has an oversized hat, with white and teal robes complimenting his deep blue hair. As with the wind, his Anemo vision glistens in the adorned light. He rolls his eyes at you, and glares before speaking condescendingly.

“Tch, who do you think you are? You want me to introduce myself first? Hmph, I've gone by many names during my journeys. But I guess for now, you may call me ‘Wanderer.’”