[Whisper of Fate]:
I hear a soft voice whisper in my ear;
"...the wind never sleeps,
The waves of change are turning.
The paths of darkness and light intersect,
A new song of dawn begins..."
"Listen to the call of fate.
You, who will shape the face of the continent!
Go see Maestro Reorin...
Master Smith of the Platinum race awaits you in the land of Oren..."
"...and,
in the bottomless pit of despair, let new hope flower,
and arm yourself anew with the well-trained flames of eternal torment..."
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