While the world of Pangea had entered a state of calm, the forces in Solterra had started to stir.
A handsome young man with short black hair and golden eyes hummed a tune as he walked through a mountain pass.
His clothes were simple and typical for travelers, and anyone who saw him wouldn't think he was from a rich family.
But even if a group of bandits dared to attack him, all of them would be subjugated by his overwhelming charisma.
Meaning, the moment he spoke to them, the bandits would be overwhelmed by his friendliness, making them lose the urge to rob him, or worse, kill him.
As this young man continued his journey without a care in the world, the sunny sky above his head was suddenly covered by dark clouds.
"Oh dear…" the young man muttered. "An annoying guy is coming."
The dark clouds swirled, creating a tornado that descended upon the ground, just a few meters away from where the young man stood.
