The sunset is down, a long shadow poured on the deserted road. The flute drooping in the wind listening to the stars, lonely! An unknown name, he did not know where to go, no place to find, no place to live, only the enemy is always waiting ahead, the former brotherhood is now becoming a danger wait. Looking up into the sky, wings eagan throwing in the air as lonely as he is! He glanced at the mountains far away, the cold wind makes the venerable vision of the past, the only remaining left him to survive.