A man was seen sitting akimbo and lonely on a bench like a mourner. His face was gloomy. He looked up, down and waggle his head like a lizard. Merely looking at him, one would observe that he was lost in thoughts for some hour.

The priestess has instructed that a female companion would be needed to make his journey easier. But who would he run to for assistance since the only person he loves and trusted has been avoiding him?

But in this case, he has no option but to seek ...