-Prologue-
After years of fighting off the miasma, the world has finally been cured from it, due to a party of caravan travelers who discovered the meteor that caused the spreading of miasma and vanquished the otherworldly being inside of it. Now our world is at peace and people of their towns or villages may safely leave without depending upon the crystal chalices to defend them.
We still don't know the soul purpose of these amazing crystals that protected us and our hometowns from the destruction of the miasma. They still glow with the same glow that constantly reminds us of the days our lives depended upon them. I will always be grateful of their time to shine. The crystal in our town still remains sitting in the same spot everyday, as if it is watching us progress in our lives and work.
Children would pretend to be the famous caravan travelers from "Tifa." They would choose a leader which was obviously a Clavat but they didn't mind. The four children would fight off fake monsters, cast accidental magic, and run around the crystal after three full days. The townsfolk did not mind at all, some simply watched remembrance of those days, some participated in playing roles of the great monsters.
