An old adventurer, who had walked to distant lands, had no reason to walk so far, but he did. He met many people, many happy and sad people. Sometimes he accompanied them, sometimes he helped them. Sometimes he succeeded, sometimes he failed. After a while, he began to observe the people he passed through from a distance. He didn't stop participating because he was bored or hated them. He watched from afar to see his existence progress without affecting the flow of the world. He still saw happy and sad people, saw their problems solved and unsolved. The only difference was that he was only observing from a distance. Now he sits in a place where there is no one, he wants to walk, but like many adventurers he has seen before, he understands his situation; perhaps tomorrow he will be able to walk again.