[@Hammerman][@gathering gloom]

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[INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT]Pardon my sudden intrusion, but I have some information that you may find quite relevant. This world before you, is called Arcadia. Or at least, that was the name it had in the past.

Many centuries ago, this world was a unified realm with one king, populous and prosperous. They say that it was once filled with magic, and that there no were beasts or fiends lurking around waiting to devour you. Such days have long passed and are just mere stories now, fables of a golden period that we tell to our children.
 
Not many are sure on why the old world fell. Some involved a calamity; a large meteor, a destructive earthquake, or a great firestorm that enveloped the land. In others the king had gone mad, rebellions ensued and the unified world became split into seven regions. A few tales involved a wicked witch who cast a curse upon the land.
 
The time of the unified realm is now nothing but fragments of recorded history and the only proof we have of the time when the world still had magic are the relics from the past. Mysterious ancient artifacts from the golden age forged under orders of the one King, now scattered all around the wide world. Legends say that when all one hundred relics are brought together that magic would return to the world and the successor to the king would reveal himself. Sadly, that day has yet to come.

Although this may sound absurd, destiny has somehow lead you here. Plucked out from your own reality, you will be blessed with a relic of your own and be plunged into the world of Arcadia. [/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT]
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