"You're also from Earth, wait, the system has finally arrived, what do you mean by that, actually wait, didn't they say you've been here for-" Wolf stops speaking as his eyes widened in shock as he looked at the middle-aged man who was smiling at him. His gray hair was neatly combed back while a short beard adorned his face.
A thin iron armor was present on his upper body while his limbs were dressed in a similar fashion. Two swords, one short and another of normal size were on his waist. The man's face had a long scar that ran from the left side of his upper lip, all the way to his eye, which was somehow still there and functioned normally.
