Sand mounds are everywhere. The wind blows up clouds of the black dust. There is a soft crunch behind you. Stepping out from behind a withered cactus is a small, tanned girl with yellow eyes and orange hair.
"Oh. Hello..." She says, shyly. "Guests..." A gray falcon sits on her shoulder. She smiles sadly.
"Welcome to the Black Desert. Look around. I'll be here if you need me. Have fun. Because you won't be leaving. For a very long time."
"Oh. Hello..." She says, shyly. "Guests..." A gray falcon sits on her shoulder. She smiles sadly.
"Welcome to the Black Desert. Look around. I'll be here if you need me. Have fun. Because you won't be leaving. For a very long time."
