A long row of graves sat on top a bluff overlooking a fog-filled valley in Rolanberry fields. At one of the graves sat two figures. A short one, and a taller one in a large suit of plate armor and a large sword sitting in the ground. The larger of the two was kneeling in front of the grave, crying. The smaller figure was a Galkan child with it's head tilted to the side, as if confused. Smoke could be seen rising from the ruins of the city. In front of city sat a torn flag, with the symbol still visible. The words on the flag said "Grand Duchy of Jeuno". There were more words, but they were torn away.

Alex readied his sword as he rushed towards the moaning from the bushes. However, as he was about to swing his sword, he stopped short to see an Elvaan female laying on her stomach. She wore the clothing of the Thieves, though with the beret missing. Behind the girl was an Orc Diviner who was casting a spell, with an grin on it's face. Alex stood there stunned at the wounded girl. As she lay there, she stuck her hand out, with a look of fright on her face, as she spoke. "Help...me..." At this, she fainted, with Alex still regaining his composure. Behind him, Guy rushed at the Orc with his axe in hand.

Mina stared at the rest of her breakfast with a sort of solemn silence. She didn't mean to bring up the subject of Selbina to Star, it sort of just popped up. Her ears drooped as she put the plate down and picked up her sword. It was a gift from the late daughter of Jakoh Wahcondalo of Kazham, before the village was besieged by beastmen from the nearby Yuhtunga Jungle. On the sword was an engraving in ancient Mithran tounge, which was lost among the modern language. These letters were surrounded by an ever-lasting blue aura which had a soothing glow to it. Holding it brought memories, good and bad alike.

A younger looking Mina walked along a road in Windurst Waters with a smile on her face and a large sack of gil at her side. She was sort of half-skipping, half-running towards her Mog House to pick up the money from the sword she sold at the Auction House. However, as she was about to ascend the stone steps, a young looking hume female spoke to her "You seem like a person who lives a hectic, greedy life...". The hume trailed off while the Mithra paused, confused not only by the fact someone she didn't know was acknowledging her, but also by the fact that she could basically pinpoint her own personality after being seen barely a minute. With a puzzled look on her face, Mina walked towards the woman.

"Excuse me, but do I know you?" said Mina with a hint of curiousity in her voice.

The woman spoke. "No you don't, nor do I know you. However, I can see into your future and I see sorrow and anguish."

Mina's interest was piqued as she listened to the supposed fortune teller. She never had one tell her future before, though most of the time she'd hear of people getting their futures told, they ended up being lies. The mithra was confident that this was fake too, but decided that it would still be interesting. As she reached into her puch to grab some gil however, the woman stopped her. "I do not wish to take your money. However, if you want to see your future, I will gladly oblige to your request."

This shocked Mina, but it made her even more curious. Her personality was one to never fall for tricks, but if the fortune teller didn't want her money, what was she after?

The fortune teller smiled warmly at the confused mithra. "Do not worry, you do not have to learn of your future if you do not wish it."

Mina smirked. "Well, why not? Can't hurt to see what's in store for me next."

Behind the mithra stood a hume male with light armor and a rapier. He watched the Mina through emerald eyes and with a look of interest.