Though the first signs of summer’s end can already be seen outside the windows, and nature begins to prepare for its autumn rest, the land of Margonem still pulses with life. The lush green of cloaks, golden gowns, and frosted uniforms delight the realm’s inhabitants, reminding them of nature’s beauty - no matter the season. Yet one outfit in particular caught everyone’s attention - a gleaming robe pulled from a sealed chest. None of the townsfolk realized, however, that with the breaking of the mechanism protecting the chest’s contents, the skies above the land grew heavy with dark, rain-filled clouds. A curse, perhaps? Or merely a coincidence? The rainfall continues to grow stronger...