Footsprints. That's what can be heard from the echoes in the forest, not the footsprints of a normal person, not even the ones of a Beowolf or Ursa, they sound heavy, and kinda metallic. Alone in the forest is walking a tall man, with brown hair, the face covered by scars and dust. Also with marks of blood in the cheeks as if this man cried tears of blood. Wearing some kind of a heavily damaged dark green armour, this person is taller than anyone known in Beacon or the nearest cities. Along with the armour he haves a partially burned scarf tied to his right arm, and in the almost destroyed helmet of the suit, a red hood.
Suddenly, this person watches in the distance a girl with wolf ears along with a little one with wings on their backs. Silently, he keeps watching them as mumbles things for himself ..... but then, doing a step he makes noises by stepping on some branches in the ground.