A wanderer named Rahul, a male of age 146, was wandering atop some hilly region. The man was taller than usual, muscular, dark-skinned, a potent face without the wrinkles of time. He wore a battered shirt, baggy pants and was covered by a cloak of some cloth, dark in aspect. The dark bearded figure took long strides along the foggy road, as the sound from his patched boots echoed across the fern filled road sides. As he moves, leaving footprints on the path he makes, he leaves us wondering w