Jericho and Zorok walk through a field and a small settlement is taking place across a bridge, with the water fall on the side that leads into Daemon Forest. Jericho looks around.

"What a stupid little insignificant settlement." Jericho said.

"I agree." Zorok commented.

Jericho and Zorok walk pass the people and they notice another passage, and there is a small cliff going up, a path and it leads to a bridge that leads into the town nearby.

They walk in and Jericho's eyes widen.

They walk into the middle of town and a sign says : Welcome To Scarville.

Jericho stops at a statue and flames start appearing everywhere.

Zorok taps him and the flames disappear.

"What a odd town." Zorok said.

Jericho's eyes widen.

Jericho's mind goes black as he begins to remember something.

Jericho is walking around town as a kid.

Jericho smiles and all of a sudden the main gate to inside burts down and bandits pour in.

Jericho see's this and he rolls between a house and behind it.

A bandit slices down his mother as tears stream down his face and the house he is behind is being smashed.

A plank falls from the house and knocks Young Jericho out.

He awakens hours later and he crawls out from behind the house, it is a dark night and the house in front of him is in flames.

He see's his dead mother and is crying.

He continues to walk down the road and his sister is dead also and bodies lie everywhere.

He cries more and he remembers good memories of Scarville.

Houses are on fire and practically everyone is dead.

Jericho falls down in the middle of the town, on his knees, his mother and sister dead, and his father nowhere to be found, in a arena of flames and dirt.

He cries.

Jericho comes out of the memory and looks at the rebuilt town.

"What's wrong, you had a horrible look on your face a second ago." Zorok said.

"N-Nothing!" Jericho said.

"All right... we aught to go to the inn in this town, fighting golems and undead and getting bombarded with boulders and nearly being killed by a waterfall tires a guy out ya know?" Zorok said.

"Yeah, I understand, it costs 25$ a bed, I got the money." Jericho said.

"Okay, I will pay next time... and--- How did you know that?" Zorok questioned.

"I just knew! Uhhh... most places I've been to have been like that!" Jericho said.

"All right..." Zorok said.

...Jericho did not want anyone to know that fate he had suffered all those years ago, the flames of Scarville forever scorched his mind, that was in the past, the memories may never seem to go away, but now it is present, and a journey awaits ahead.