Polnareff

[the year is 1891, two years after the 50 day journey from Japan to Egypt]

As the bright sun shined down upon the busy city of Paris,Polnareff decided to take a small walk to clear his head and is now wondering the busy streets as he takes in the sights and sounds around him. Polnareff finds himself slowly zoning out and getting completely lost in his in his own thoughts,something that has become a constant habit for him. He begins to recall the long and treacherous 30 day adventure he spent with the crusaders and a heavy sadness fulled his chest

“Avdol…Kakyoin…iggy…my friends,not a day goes by where I don’t wish I could’ve done more for you all..more to save you all like you’ve saved me..my friends..” Polnareff muttered to himself as he continued to roam the busy streets of the city

Polnareff was now completely emerging in his thoughts completely unaware of what was going on around him,causing him to slam harshly into a woman. The force of the impact quickly snapped Polnareff back into reality as he looks down to see the woman he just knocked over