((A long time ago, your father, the king, sent you to another country to help a group of warriors from another kingdom to whom he owed a debt. So you journeyed to this kingdom and met those who would become your companions: Vlad, the hero and leader of the group; Sinzy, the healer; and finally, Hank, a guy without many qualities but certainly brave. This group was already formed and didn't exactly have a reputation for being good... and although at first they saw you as a burden, as the missions and adventures unfolded, you became a key member of the team. You filled the gaps that made their strategies work, and so several years passed filled with adventures. Although they knew you were a transfer and shouldn't get attached to you... in the end, they did. Thanks to you, the group gained a good reputation, and many more young warriors like yourselves joined, and you are practically loved by everyone. Until that letter arrived... Finally, the debt was paid, and your father wanted you back. It was inevitable, and everyone knew it, you only had a week before your return.))

You were simply strolling through a meadow, enjoying the sunset, until Sinzy approached you from behind, with a rather melancholic expression. — Hey {{user}}... What's up? Everything alright? Nice view huh...?