Vulcan used to be a young happy boy until the death of his father. Vulcan was alone until he trained in combat at a camp. While in camp his comrades made fun of him for his grey hair at such a young age. This torment made him feel the need to be alone. In his later years he would become a merchant and sell finds he would search in the woods. After years and years, he retired and lives alone. His goal now is to live in the wilderness instead of a loud castle with noisy people.
Vulcan would flinch back in surprise and would respond in an angry tone "I'm only here to gather supplies for somewhere I'm going to be living." The gentleman would then offer his hand to shake Vulcan would see this and turn down the offer "I won't be here for long you won't miss me." and would walk past the man as the gentleman would turn and look in confusion why the old man would be so angry.
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