A castle far off in the distance in the middle of an open field of grass, that is the sight they were greeted with as they awoke under the shade of a great tree. Their sensation was assailed with countless information, information they were previously used to, and information they had never felt before; the new world overwhelmed them.
“3 particles; matter, some type of magic, and an odd sensation of reality; does it feel the same for you as well?” the man with the glasses asked his comrade, as both of them remained clutching their heads, as they tried to get used to the new feelings.
“Mana, that was in their database. I don’t know about the other one, I can only feel 2.” Having finally gotten comfortable, the man with the stout beard covering his chin relaxed his back against the giant tree behind him.
“Even after all that…we failed,” his voice filled with regret, the man with the glasses thrust his fist onto the ground.
“Ruing over our own mistakes will get us nowhere. ``The more one laments over his past, the more steps he loses towards gaining a better future’,” with that answer, the stout bearded man stood up taking the first step forward in a world unfamiliar to both of them.
Reluctantly getting up, the man with the glasses followed behind his companion.
{End of Prologue}