It was getting dark, but Wolf had to go out, try and clear his head. Feeling himself wonder around the streets of Paixao, hands in his pockets, though soon he was scratching away the side of his neck. Giving a slight growl, he continued on, how long has it been since he’s seen his world anyway? Too long perhaps, though the 9 Kingdoms maybe in the past for him, he still can’t get rid of all that’s happened there.

As soon as Wolf looked up he recognized the two large trees, he was near the Vanaheim Gates. Then he gaze fell on something-no someone. A girl in a red riding hood-Could that be? No-No that’s impossible, that was many years ago, way long before. It must be just a coincidence. Either way when she dropped to the ground, he didn’t hesitate to rush over to come to her aid. Wolf kneeled down, holding out his hands, “Awwwoo? Oh goodness gracious are you alright my dear lady? Are you hurt?”