Dry Bowser glanced around the volcanic lair that he made his home within the Grumble Volcano as he murmured, rubbing his bony chin with his right skeletal hand as he looked confused. He noticed there being several flashes of him interacting with different people in bizarre locations.
"I don't understand..." Dry Bowser muttered to himself as he shook his skull. "Just why am I in these places? What's the reason for me interacting with these beings that I don't recognize?"
