A/N: I do not own Mabinogi, Nexon and DevCat do.


A brownish owl suddenly flaps its wings violently and soared through the endless blue sky. In the grip of its talons was a sack of money. Through the clouds as it soared revealed the town of Tir Choinall. It started to descend toward the peaceful village as it flew by and dropped the sack of money in front of a pink robed elf.

The owl quickly flew away back into the sky.

The elf picked up his gold pieces in the bag and deposited it into his money bag.

"Finally!" the elf was relieved and wiped off his forehead. "I thought it'd take forever to get those scrolls of evil from those damn mimics."

The elf put back on his pink jester cap as he wasn't a jester, but a fool.

His elven ears twitched as he heard a foot step behind him, and turned around suddenly to a fifteen year old man. He had tan skin and snow white hair, wearing a black and gray terk's two-tone tunic.

"What's this Choja?" the man asked. "Still having trouble making money?"

"Of course, I'm not a money making power house like you are, Achiel." Choja grunted.

"Yeah yeah, you know what I'm hear for, pinky," Achiel replied to Choja.

"Well, you know what I'm here for—"

"I know, Ciar Dungeon," Choja interrupted Achiel, he was reluctant to go, but Achiel didn't seem to care.

Achiel grabbed Choja by the collar of his robe and dragged him off toward the hills.

"What about Bernard and Nasuke?" Choja inquired to Achiel trying to struggle out of his grip.

Achiel was still dragging Choja around by the collar of his robe. "I can't find them and they're probably asleep, they'll know what we dropped into the altar anyway."


Two miles later as Achiel was dragging Choja…

Achiel was pretty bored holding a two-handed sword on his shoulder and dragging Choja in his left hand.

"Jeez, why does the path to Ciar have to be so long?" Achiel thought as he sighed, though, that trail of thought ended quickly as Choja said.

"Why do we need to go to Ciar again?" Choja asked Achiel still trying to release himself from Achiel's tight grip.

"I've told you yesterday, some shit has been happening there, we're going to investigate it," Achiel grunted once.

"I shouldn't have asked…" Choja said reluctantly and pulled out his crossbow and loaded a bolt into it.

Achiel looked toward Choja without moving his head. "Trying to shoot my hand to release yourself isn't a smart idea if you wanna keep your head and limbs attached, pinky," he spoke as a warning true to the goddess.

"I've did that to you about ten times," Choja spat. "you know I'm not gonna do that again."

Achiel's wiss' safeguard boots in pure black stepped in front of a smashed boulder in front of a cave entrance.

"Here we are, Ciar at last," he said, "you have supplies ready already, right?"

"Of course, you smug son of a…" Choja stopped himself; he wanted to act as a polite elf that would make a fool of the power house later. "I believe I learned to pack my supplies ready before you drag me off to some mission given to us by Duncan."

They both entered Ciar dungeon, well, more like Achiel entered and Choja was dragged along.

Inside, there was the goddess statue guarding the altar. Achiel and Choja stood on the altar.

"Here goes nothing," Achiel said coolly as he took out a piece of raw meat and chucked it up into the air.

Choja looked at Achiel. "Do you HAVE to do that every time we enter the path between Erinn and the demon world?"

"I like the style." Achiel replied and held his two-handed sword proudly in both of his hands.

"I wonder what Duncan sent us here to invest—" Choja said and was interrupted by the sudden slap of meat hitting the altar they stood on.

And like that Achiel and Choja along with the meat and juices disappeared into thin air.


Meanwhile…

Brown foxes circled two humans who laid in the dirt, they weren't too happy with them sleeping there. Trefor was just standing there on guard having his palm covering the face side of his helmet and sighed in disbelief.

Bernard and Nasuke who slept peacefully outside in the dirt where brown foxes lurked and went around them, were suddenly awakened by Trefor, the guardian black knight of Tir Choinall, started chuckling.

"Hey, you two, don't you both have to be somewhere?" Trefor inquired in a serious and masculine tone.

Bernard was a quite stout person and brushed the dirt off his hair. "…what…?"

Nasuke got up in the same fashion and looked around. "…Huh…let me sleep, Trefor…"

Trefor sighed once and walked toward Nasuke and slightly gave him a hard kick, this made Nasuke jump quite high with a loud yelp.

"Wake up, you have something to do, your friends left you because you wouldn't wake up." Trefor stated to Nasuke.

"…You mean Achiel and Choja?" Nasuke replied.

Trefor nodded.

Bernard looked around quickly. "Oh shit… they did leave without us," Bernard said as he got up. "C'mon Nasuke! They're probably already inside Ciar!"

Nasuke brushed his white robe off that had a red cross on his arm. "Well, this can't be good, we can't allow them to make a horrible mess in there like they did with that black giant spider!"

Bernard and Nasuke rushed toward the horizon, toward the Ciar Dungeon.


A/N: Well, this is the start of remaking the whole story to make more sense in my eyes. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I have writing it out.