/Zea Gender: Female Job: Monk Level: 96
/Netis Gender: Male Job: Knight Level: 52
/Siegmund Gender: Male Job: Swordman Level: 33
/Aures Gender: Female Job: Mage Level: 26
/Drado Gender: Male Job: Archer Level: 30
/Psakya Gender: Female Job: Merchant Level: 41
/Lelu Gender: Female Job: Novice Level: 12 More: Pet - Yoyo - 'Muffin'
/Genis Gender: Male Job: Thief Level: 49
/Grey Gender: Male Job: Hunter Level: 64
/Dawn Gender: Female Job: Dancer Level: 70
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Three players wandered deep within the Culverts. 'Eeewww... I don't like it down here!', cried Lelu,'it's dark and creepy!' She squeezed her pet tight, the monkey struggling to get loose. 'Calm down', said Aures,'it's only a game. Besides, you said you wanted to level up.' 'I know, but... not here!',replied Lelu,'Maybe in the forest with all those cute porings!' 'Lelu, you refused to kill the porings because you said they were too cute',spoke Psakya, shaking her head,'you are a sad case...' 'Now, Psakya', warned Aures,'she is only a novice. We promised to help the novices, remember?' 'Sure', replied Psakya,'as long as there are some valuable items down here, I'm fine with it'. 'Kyaaaa!', screamed Lelu. Aures and Psakya whirled around to see what was wrong. The roachlike monster, theif bug, was attacking Lelu. The novice stabbed blindly with her knife in the air around the monster. Suddenly, she fell over, dead. 'Lelu!', cried Aures, rushing over to the novice's side. Psakya took out her axe and chopped at the theif bug, killing it in one hit. The monster screeched and faded away. Lelu sat up and sweatdropped. 'Sorry...', she spoke, embarressed,'I saw that I wasn't going to beat that bug so i played dead. Forgive me...' 'It's allright, Lelu', spoke Aures,'at least you tried'. 'And at least i got some items! Hehehe...', Psakya said, picking up the shining items that the theif bug had left behind.
'Come on, Grey, we can beat this thing!', cried Dawn, slashing at the carats with her clawed weapon. 'Go for the boss!', she shouted,'I'll take care of these minions!' Grey shouted as he dove his sword into the archangeling. 'Hey, I think I got it!', he said. The archangeling surrounded itself in a glowing light, healing itself. 'Oh great...', sighed Grey. 'Here, let me help you!', offered Dawn, rushing to Grey's side. With lightning fast speed, she clawed at the monster until poring jelly flew everywhere. It faded away. Grey looked stunned. 'But what about the-', he started. Dawn directed a thumb behind her, pointing toward all the fading clown-like bodies. 'Kill the master, kill the slaves', she spoke,'don't act like such a newbie, Grey'.
Meanwhile, in Payon, three male players were sitting and talking. 'I got one of those weird emails too', spoke Genis. 'What did yours say?', questioned Siegmund curiously. 'Well it was kinda short', replied Genis,'it said something about a cursed Wave or something'. 'Was it from the Aura Aura person?', asked Drado. 'Yes, it was', replied Genis. 'Excuse me', came a voice. The players looked up to see a knight. 'I should like to know what your emails said'. 'Who are you?', asked Siegmund,'and why do you need to know?'. 'I am called Netis', replied the knight,'and I must know because I have received a strange email as well'. 'Well what'd it say?', asked Genis. 'I should like to tell you,' replied Netis,'if you would tell me what yours said'. And so, the four agreed to forward the emails to each other.
The male player sipped his coffee. He had been awake all night balancing both playing his Ragnarok addiction and attempting to figure out what the strange email had meant. Finally, an alert appeared on the screen that he had received three new mails. Eager, he read them:
Fwd auraaura221.117.63.181 Subject: Plese Hel? 3e I/s :e &ave Unknown where the cursed Wave was reborn.. The bright in the eastern town doth cease, And a sign of the wave reappears
Fwd auraaura221.117.63.181 Subject: Plese Hel? 3e I/s :e &ave Helba's sucessor, Dark Queen Adria, daughter of Cubia, Ignores pleas of help from the Council of Light, rebel sucessors of Apeiron. Adria, renewer of the Wave, doth flee to the land of the corrupt and, Where she plots, rebuilds her army.
Fwd auraaura221.117.63.181 Subject: Plese Hel? 3e I/s :e &ave The first sign of the wave surfaces, the Twilight Door, entrance to the Land of the Corrupt, Shines with false hope in the deepest chamber of February. Soon to follow, Kirere, disguised as Zea, leads the Chosen Few into the Fake. Zea reports to Adria, pleased with her information. Kirere is confronted by the Chosen Few, whom doth question the demon, upon realization of the Mirage of Deciet, Innis.
He once again scanned over his own email that he had received earlier:
From: auraaura221.117.63.181 Subject: Plese Hel? 3e I/s :e &ave The Chosen Few quest for the Twilight Door, Lelu ends her journey here, And leaves the Chosen. Upon Arrival, the Twilight Door doth swing open, Promisingly, but Aures doth realize the dangers.
...But what did it all mean?