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Narrator
Stay
 
a
 
while
 
and
 
lis....
 
Director
...
 
Narrator
What?
 
Director
...
 
...
 
...
 
Narrator
What
 
do
 
you
 
mean
 
copyright?
 
Narrator
Thats
 
nonse--
 
Director
!!!
 
Narrator
Ok.
 
Ok
 
fine!
 
Narrator
*Ahem*
 
Narrator
I'm
 
here
 
to
 
tell
 
you
 
all
 
of
 
the
 
Age
 
of
 
Legends.
 
A
 
time
 
where
 
heroes
 
walked
 
the
 
across
 
the
 
land,
 
way
 
before
 
Lucernia
 
was
 
broken.
 
Narrator
Yes,
 
you
 
heard
 
it
 
right!
 
This
 
realm
 
wasn’t
 
always
 
like
 
this.
 
 
Narrator
Once,
 
Lucernia
 
was
 
a
 
single
 
united
 
landmass,
 
where
 
all
 
races
 
coexisted
 
under
 
the
 
light
 
of
 
the
 
beacon.
 
Narrator
A
 
majestic
 
kingdom,
 
ruled
 
by
 
the
 
seven
 
goddesses
 
under
 
a
 
banner
 
of
 
peace
 
and
 
prosperity.
 
Narrator
But
 
like
 
all
 
other
 
golden
 
ages,
 
this
 
one
 
also
 
had
 
to
 
come
 
to
 
an
 
end.
 
Narrator
Larahmal,
 
one
 
of
 
the
 
great
 
lords
 
of
 
Lucernia,
 
in
 
his
 
thirst
 
for
 
power,
 
took
 
upon
 
himself
 
to
 
enslave
 
all
 
of
 
the
 
races
 
and
 
reign
 
supreme
 
over
 
all!
 
That
 
old
 
perv--
 
 
Director
!!!
 
Narrator
What
 
do
 
you
 
mean
 
I
 
can’t
 
say
 
that?
 
It’s--
 
Director
???
 
Narrator
Yes,
 
yes.
 
I
 
do
 
want
 
my
 
paycheck...
 
Director
*snicker*
 
Narrator
Can
 
I
 
keep
 
going
 
now?
 
 
 
Director
...
 
Narrator
Okay.
 
Narrator
*Sigh*
 
Narrator
Larahmal
 
managed
 
to
 
light
 
the
 
fires
 
of
 
the
 
long
 
forgotten
 
Hearth
 
of
 
Sin
 
and
 
imbued
 
with
 
it’s
 
dark
 
powers,
 
forged
 
an
 
army
 
powerful
 
enough
 
to
 
engulf
 
the
 
land
 
in
 
chaos.
 
Narrator
After
 
years
 
of
 
fighting,
 
it
 
seemed
 
that
 
Larhamal’s
 
strength
 
was
 
indeed
 
unstoppable,
 
and
 
the
 
people
 
were
 
starting
 
to
 
lose
 
faith.
 
Narrator
In
 
a
 
desperate
 
last
 
effort
 
to
 
stop
 
him,
 
the
 
Seven
 
Goddesses
 
harnessed
 
all
 
of
 
their
 
power,
 
and
 
tore
 
the
 
land
 
apart.
 
Narrator
With
 
their
 
forces
 
divided,
 
Larahmal
 
was
 
finally
 
beaten.
 
The
 
evil
 
lord
 
and
 
his
 
lieutenants
 
sealed
 
away
 
to
 
be
 
forgotten
 
in
 
their
 
ancient
 
fortresses.
 
Narration
Wait...
 
Okay
 
they
 
beat
 
the
 
evil
 
guy,
 
but
 
they
 
literally
 
broke
 
the
 
land
 
into
 
tiny
 
pieces.
 
Did
 
they
 
really
 
have
 
to
 
do
 
that?
 
Narrator
...
 
Narrator
They
 
had
 
finally
 
beaten
 
Larahmal,
 
but
 
the
 
price
 
had
 
been
 
steep.
 
Split
 
apart,
 
the
 
pieces
 
of
 
the
 
land
 
drifted
 
apart
 
from
 
each
 
other
 
further
 
and
 
further
 
into
 
the
 
darkness.
 
 
Narrator
In
 
order
 
to
 
keep
 
the
 
pieces
 
together,
 
Lucia,
 
the
 
keeper
 
of
 
the
 
Beacon,
 
harnessed
 
its
 
power
 
to
 
create
 
a
 
chain
 
that
 
would
 
link
 
the
 
pieces
 
of
 
the
 
broken
 
Lucernia
 
together.
 
 
Narrator
She
 
was
 
successful,
 
but
 
the
 
stress
 
to
 
the
 
machine
 
was
 
great,
 
and
 
the
 
land
 
became
 
all
 
but
 
a
 
shadow
 
of
 
its
 
former
 
self.
 
Narrator
Some
 
of
 
the
 
pieces,
 
islands,
 
as
 
they
 
were
 
now
 
called,
 
had
 
drifted
 
too
 
far.
 
Narrator
Turning
 
into
 
frozen
 
wastelands
 
where
 
only
 
a
 
few
 
could
 
survive.
 
Narrator
And
 
those
 
unlucky
 
enough
 
to
 
live
 
there
 
had
 
to
 
either
 
adapt
 
to
 
the
 
bitter
 
cold
 
or
 
leave
 
their
 
homeland.
 
Narrator
With
 
ships
 
being
 
the
 
only
 
available
 
method
 
of
 
travel,
 
piracy
 
and
 
thievery
 
became
 
commonplace.
 
Narrator
They
 
formed
 
crews
 
and
 
guilds,
 
and
 
established
 
themselves
 
away
 
from
 
any
 
armed
 
force,
 
creating
 
their
 
own
 
cities.
 
Narrator
Centuries
 
passed
 
before
 
the
 
capitals,
 
the
 
islands
 
ruled
 
by
 
the
 
goddesses,
 
managed
 
to
 
bring
 
back
 
a
 
semblance
 
of
 
order
 
to
 
the
 
broken
 
world.
 
Narrator
They
 
brought
 
most
 
of
 
the
 
pirates
 
to
 
justice,
 
settled
 
disputes
 
for
 
power
 
between
 
the
 
lesser
 
lords
 
and
 
created
 
guilds
 
to
 
regulate
 
fabrication
 
and
 
distribution
 
of
 
goods
 
across
 
Lucernia.
 
Narrator
Under
 
the
 
guidance
 
of
 
the
 
capitals,
 
Lucernia
 
prospered,
 
and
 
so
 
began
 
the
 
Age
 
of
 
Flight.
 
Narrator
Ok
 
this
 
is
 
boring,
 
when
 
does
 
the
 
chaos
 
and
 
destruction
 
part
 
come
 
in?
 
Director
...
 
Narrator
What?
 
Director
...........
 
Narrator
Now?
 
Director
...
 
!!!
 
Narrator
What
 
do
 
you
 
mean
 
shut
 
up?
 
You
 
shut
 
up!
 
Narrator
It
 
is
 
now
 
the
 
year
 
1112
 
AD
 
(After
 
Divergence),
 
and
 
the
 
story
 
of
 
Larahmal
 
was
 
long
 
forgotten
 
by
 
all,
 
but
 
the
 
wheel
 
of
 
fate
 
never
 
stops
 
turning,
 
and
 
from
 
the
 
humblest
 
beginnings
 
come
 
the
 
greatest
 
conquerors.
 
Narrator
That
 
blonde
 
bunny
 
over
 
there
 
is
 
called
 
Ophelia,
 
Ophi,
 
to
 
her
 
friends.
 
She
 
runs
 
a
 
mousy
 
tavern
 
in
 
the
 
good
 
town
 
of
 
Gouda.
 
Narrator
This
 
busy
 
and
 
cold
 
town
 
in
 
the
 
farthest
 
reaches
 
of
 
Lucernia
 
is
 
home
 
to
 
the
 
traders
 
guild,
 
led
 
by
 
the
 
fearsome
 
Bleu,
 
her
 
debt
 
collectors
 
spread
 
across
 
Lucernia,
 
keeping
 
coin
 
flowing
 
in
 
the
 
skydom.
 
Narrator
As
 
you
 
might
 
imagine,
 
Taverns
 
are
 
in
 
high
 
demand
 
this
 
far
 
from
 
the
 
Beacon,
 
and
 
that’s
 
why
 
our
 
young
 
heroine
 
decided
 
to
 
settle
 
here
 
to
 
start
 
her
 
life
 
as
 
an
 
entrepreneur.
 
 
Narrator
What
 
she
 
didn’t
 
particularly
 
know
 
though,
 
and
 
still
 
wish
 
she
 
didn’t,
 
is
 
how
 
explosive
 
alcohol
 
kegs
 
are.
 
 
Narrator
After
 
a
 
particularly
 
hilarious
 
accident
 
involving
 
a
 
banana
 
peel
 
and
 
a
 
butter
 
knife,
 
Ophelia
 
lost
 
her
 
Tavern
 
and
 
everything
 
within
 
it.
 
Narrator
Her
 
expenses
 
quickly
 
grew,
 
and
 
with
 
no
 
way
 
of
 
making
 
money,
 
so
 
did
 
her
 
tabs.
 
Stranded
 
in
 
the
 
city
 
of
 
debt
 
collectors
 
with
 
no
 
way
 
to
 
pay
 
her
 
debts,
 
she
 
eventually
 
decided
 
to
 
gather
 
the
 
meager
 
possessions
 
she
 
still
 
had
 
and,
 
in
 
a
 
panic,
 
fled
 
towards
 
the
 
woods.
 
 
Narrator
Bunnies,
 
as
 
you
 
know,
 
have
 
this
 
weird
 
knack
 
of
 
being
 
lucky,
 
I
 
wonder
 
why.
 
Another
 
thing
 
bunnies
 
are
 
fond
 
of,
 
are
 
warrens,
 
and
 
so,
 
to
 
shelter
 
herself
 
from
 
the
 
ailments,
 
Ophi
 
hid
 
in
 
a
 
cave
 
deep
 
in
 
the
 
forest.
 
Narrator
The
 
next
 
morning,
 
after
 
gathering
 
enough
 
to
 
eat
 
from
 
the
 
trees
 
and
 
drink
 
from
 
the
 
river,
 
Ophi
 
started
 
her
 
plan
 
to
 
skip
 
to
 
the
 
next
 
island.
 
A
 
difficult
 
task,
 
given
 
the
 
trader’s
 
guild
 
regulated
 
all
 
ships
 
in
 
and
 
out
 
of
 
the
 
harbor.
 
Narrator
Bored
 
and
 
out
 
of
 
options,
 
Ophelia
 
decided
 
to
 
see
 
how
 
further
 
this
 
cave
 
she
 
slept
 
in
 
went,
 
then
 
she
 
would
 
at
 
least
 
know
 
she
 
wasn’t
 
sleeping
 
in
 
a
 
bear’s
 
den.
 
Narrator
Remember
 
when
 
I
 
said
 
bunnies
 
were
 
lucky?
 
Well,
 
that
 
doesn’t
 
always
 
work
 
for
 
their
 
benefit.
 
 
Narrator
Ophelia,
 
walking
 
in
 
the
 
dim
 
light
 
of
 
a
 
branch
 
she
 
managed
 
to
 
light
 
on
 
fire,
 
stepped
 
on
 
a
 
pressure
 
plate.
 
Narrator
Ducking
 
low
 
thinking
 
she’d
 
stepped
 
on
 
some
 
ancient
 
trap,
 
it
 
took
 
a
 
few
 
seconds
 
for
 
her
 
to
 
stand
 
up
 
again
 
and
 
realise
 
she
 
was
 
still
 
alive
 
and
 
well
 
Narrator
But
 
she
 
could
 
feel
 
something
 
had
 
changed.
 
 
Narrator
She
 
no
 
longer
 
could
 
find
 
the
 
cave
 
entrance.
 
Narrator
Now
 
you’ve
 
done
 
it,
 
Ophi
 
she
 
thought
 
to
 
herself.
 
Trapped
 
in
 
a
 
cave
 
with
 
no
 
food,
 
water
 
or
 
light!
 
Narrator
It
 
was
 
then
 
she
 
heard
 
a
 
voice.
 
Like
 
a
 
garbled
 
whisper
 
carried
 
by
 
the
 
wind.
 
Narrator
Something
 
the
 
curious
 
Bunny
 
couldn’t
 
avoid
 
investigating.
 
Narrator
"I’m
 
already
 
lost
 
anyway,
 
what’s
 
there
 
to
 
lose…"
 
Narrator
She
 
walked
 
even
 
further
 
inside
 
the
 
cave,
 
trying
 
to
 
find
 
the
 
source
 
of
 
the
 
sound
 
that
 
was
 
getting
 
louder
 
and
 
louder,
 
but
 
never
 
quite
 
closer.
 
She
 
squinted
 
her
 
eyes
 
in
 
the
 
darkness,
 
noticing
 
a
 
rock
 
formation
 
resembling
 
an
 
archway.
 
Narrator
Across
 
it,
 
a
 
single
 
beam
 
of
 
light
 
coming
 
down
 
from
 
a
 
crack
 
in
 
the
 
ceiling
 
shone
 
upon
 
a
 
pedestal.
 
 
Narrator
Ophelia
 
felt
 
a
 
shiver
 
down
 
her
 
spine,
 
her
 
fur
 
standing
 
on
 
their
 
end,
 
however
 
something
 
still
 
attracted
 
her
 
to
 
the
 
pedestal...
 
Narrator
And
 
she
 
slowly
 
walked
 
up
 
to
 
it.
 
Narrator
On
 
top
 
of
 
the
 
pedestal
 
lie
 
a
 
palm-sized
 
crystal
 
orb,
 
the
 
light
 
shone
 
brightly
 
on
 
it,
 
refracting
 
rainbows
 
in
 
every
 
other
 
direction.
 
Narrator
Without
 
thinking,
 
she
 
reached
 
for
 
it.
 
Narrator
And
 
suddenly...
 
Everything...
 
Went...
 
Black...
 
???
...
 
???
 
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