Several days went by with Constellations preparing to embark on its maiden mission in search of Ashtyx.
Today, with a certain destination in mind, Alex, alongside Ana, strolled into the park located in the northern part of Livermore, currently filled with several well-to-do citizens enjoying the eye-catching scenery.
The trees stretched on for a bit, giving off a rich green ambiance with a lake just beside it.
Like a normal couple, Ana placed an arm over Alex's own as they continued on their way, enjoying the wonderful weather.
Soon however, it became clear that their intentions weren't completely relaxed when they spotted a certain figure seated on a park bench, his back hunched over with a hat over his head and wearing a brown jacket with black pants and a matching pair of shoes with a cane placed beside him as well as what looked like a miniature brown box from which a voice could be heard.
