Kid sets foot inside one of Caelondia's famous watering holes. He has the nerve to flash the Shield he stole. The Security's just going to have to straighten him out.
Kid succeeds where the Calamity failed. Would you look at what he did to poor old Rondy the Bartender?
Proper story's supposed to start at the beginning. It's so simple with this one.
Now here's a kid whose whole world's all right, snoozing there on a rock in the sky.
He wakes up. I'm just fooling. He sees what's left of the Rippling Walls. Years of work, undone in an instant. He sees what's left of Pyth the Bull.
The Gods, they're all undone. He sees what's left of his lifelong friend. His friend, he's come undone too. He sees what's left undone.
Thought we'd lost him, but he finally comes to. The Shard ain't lost either, not anymore. Now to find a ticket out of this hole. Disgusting things!
Ever heard of a Lungblossom? It's bigger than the stories say. Hard to get a sure footing in the bog. The breath on that thing, like a scumbag sprung a leak. Bootlickers dig their nasty thorns into his heels.
Kid ain't about to be plant food just yet.
They say one whiff of Lungblossom can make you lose your mind. Well the kid prunes it down to size, somehow.
Mother only knows what happened in the bog. Kid never much cared to speak of it.