"What a beautiful place this is..." Agrias says as she walks down a winding path. Several thousand feet, at the end of the path, a small village lay at the bottom of the chasam Agrias had been walking through. She had come to this country to forget about the death of her closest friend, Ophelia. She had died at the tained hands of the king of her old country.

Agrias bent down and looked into a small crack in the side of the mountian's wall. Inside was a small stone, a beatufil gem with a blood red luster. Agrias could've swore that she had saw a slight fire being emitted from the gem. She got up and continued her tedious walk down the path to the town.

A sign was posted before the gates to the village. "Welcome to..." Agrias stopped reading, as the sign was slashed into many pieces of scrap-wood. This place must be run down... she thought as she piushed open the gate and entered the town...

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