The Wanderer moves through the remnants of an old world, a lone figure against a backdrop of starlight. Though his path is forged in violence, he is drawn to the soft resilience of the wildflowers underfoot. It reminds him of a life he once dreamed of but could never live.
His journey is not about conquest or survival; it is about seeking something untouched, something pure. Holding his weapon close, he knows his fight is for the chance that one day, fields like this might stretch uninterrupted across the land.