Prologue

From the summit of a great mountain, stood a young man in his blue collard uniform. He gazed upon the land. Fair and peaceful was the sight before him. In the midst of glistening gardens and vineyards, green slopes studded with travelers from all the lands, rose the mighty walls, the massive towers, and stately castle of a city made of gold.

"The great city of Ophir. Capital to the Kingdom of Eber."

To all the citizens of Eber, Ophir stood as a symbol of great wealth.

"Four hundred and twenty..."

A common phrase among merchants coming out of the city. For it is possible that each of them can get that number in tons of pure gold.

He took out his admission pass. A semi-translucent card, embroided with three headed golden dragon. A symbol representing one of the four great pillars of the kingdom.

"The Council of Trinity. Responsible for selection, training, cultivation and support of suitable individuals to be leaders in the Government, the Science and Industry, and the Military."

For that symbol to be awarded, means the holder is a candidate for the annual trial, the greatest pride among every young Eberian.

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