Outset Island is located in the far southern region of the Great Sea, and its tiny shores harbor a small and peaceful population. The state of peaceful inaction is shattered, and, even after it has been regained, the residual scars will never fully disappear. As with everything, change comes eventually, either slowly, or as a terrifyingly-swift event that signals the rise and journey of the Hero. Its isolation at the edge of the known world ensures tranquility, but only for a time. Oftentimes, this land, though unimportant on a world stage, is a blissful one, whose inhabitants humbly meander through the years, knowing no change, and largely wanting none. ”Ĭommon to many stories that permeate our world, the role of Hero often falls to an ordinary person, living ordinarily, in a prosaic or inconsequential land, in times that are anything but.
The elders wished only for the youths to know courage like the hero of legend. Clothed in the green of fields, they aspired to find heroic blades and cast down evil. On a certain island, it became customary to garb boys in green when they came of age. The memory of the kingdom vanished, but its legend survived on the wind’s breath. What became of that kingdom? None remained who knew. In their last hours, as doom drew nigh, they left their future in the hands of fate. Faced by an onslaught of evil, the people could do nothing but appeal to the gods. The people believed that the Hero of Time would again come to save them. once again crept forth from the depths of the earth eager to resume its dark designs. The great evil that all thought had been forever sealed by the hero. a day came when a fell wind began to blow across the kingdom. The boy’s tale was passed down through generations until it became legend. This boy, who traveled through time to save the land, was known as the Hero of Time. Wielding the blade of evil’s bane, he sealed the dark one away and gave the land light. a young boy clothed in green appeared as if from nowhere.
But then, when all hope had died, and the hour of doom seemed at hand. With its strength at his command, he spread darkness across the kingdom. But one day, a man of great evil found the golden power and took it for himself. It was a prosperous land blessed with green forests, tall mountains, and peace. Long ago, there existed a kingdom where a golden power lay hidden. “This is but one of the legends of which the people speak.
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