The moonlight from the full moon beamed down and hit the path infront of a weary traveler, as he traveled along a worn path in the middle of the fields that surronded him. His eyelids stay suspended slightly over his green eyes, as his upper body stands upright and aligned with his lower body as his hands remain in his pocket. On his back, a simple wooden staff with steel endings, and and an uncovered blade on his side, with a small bag tied around the hilt of his blade. He wore simple all black clothing, the clothing consisting of a short-sleeved shirt and long pants, as well as black shoes. Glasses on his face slide down to the bottom of his nose due to the movement he creates from walking.

As he continued to walk, a forest came into view of in the distance. He saw this, and stopped walking as he glanced at the forest as he glared at it for some unknown reason. He stopped glaring as yawn started caused him to look away from the forest and to stretch as well. He shruged and bent down, and fell backwards on to his butt, and sat there, looking at the forest. He turned his head to the full moon in the sky and stared at it, a reflection of the moon appearing on his glasses.

The traveler yawned once more, as he turned his head away from the moon and to the ground infront of him, before let his upper body fall back onto the ground, his chest seemed to arch forward, but only because of the staff creating an indent in his back. He layed there for a while, as he started to think about numerous things. Time slowly passing by, before a slight gust of wind appears and hits the boy. He started to shiver slightly, but continued to lay on the ground. More time slowly started to pass by, as the clouds in the sky started to move.