It is a peaceful saturday, and your saturday classes had just ended. As you walked out of your fourth-flour
classroom, you noticed a faint glow from the stairs. You walked closer and saw that the glow came from the mirror, with the
familiar face, who had helped you in saving the school the first time, in it.
You approached the mirror. Seeing the worried expression on its face, you asked, "Hey, is anything bothering you?"
The figure looked up. "Oh! Thee chosen one has arrived!" it spoke in that same weird accent.
"Er... what can I do for you?"
"T'is horrible... t'is horrible ..." it said, shaking its had sadly. "Oh chosen one, I have a quest for your
greatness, t'is dangerous, but for the sake of thee world will you accept it?"
You were puzzled, but you have been through worse, so you decided just to accept it. It can't get any worse right?,
you conforted yourself. "What should I do?"
The figure looked pleased. "Oh, tomorrow is the six millionth, six hundred and sixty-six thousand, six hundred
and sixty-six day since it happened," here, the figure shook its head sadly again."There will be something terrible happening
and only the power of the Tor Gem can put a stop to it. You must travel to the Land Before, and get the gem before its
too late."
"Ah! And before you leave, take this ring with you," the figure added. A golden ring, carved with mysterious symbols
fell from the mirror, creating a slight ripple on the reflective surface. You picked it up.
You have many questions. What is the Tor Gem? What happened? Where is the Land Before? But before you can
ask any of them, the figure closed it eyes. The mirror glew brighter, brighter, brighter ...
