Welcome to the continent of Vestoria. It's a nice place where modern technology somehow coexists with medieval weapons and government. The name's Leif, and I'll be your guide for today. So, how does this story of mine start? Well, it all started with a simple mercenary contract. Was it a trap? Probably not. Did it trap me and my friends in prison? You bet your ass it did. So naturally, I broke out. And saved my friends. And found reasons as to why we were jailed. It's a nice story, if I do say so myself. Pfft, story? This isn't a story! Well, it is. It's basically my claim to fame. I'll step off my soapbox, before I start ranting.