The old man then spoke up after giving the new heroes time to examine and learn about their weapons, "Now if you will all turn your attention to the wall behind the chests, you'll notice a map of the continent. I have your current location marked with the red needle on the bottom left of the map. And the blue marker on the top right is the location of the castle where the previous 'Heroes' currently reside. In this time period, all the continents of the world are conjoined into one land mass. Be careful on your journey, though. There are some who do not see their rule as tyranny, but as a godsend. There are patrols all over the place, always constantly sniffing out potential rebellions, and wanting to snuff them out before they have a chance to even manifest. I'm sorry, but I'm running dry on magic at the moment, I'll try to contact you again tomor-" The voice stopped and the gem just laid dormant. Kiral sighed and placed it in his pocket, looking up at the map on the wall, there was just something off about the old man's voice, but he was sure that no one else noticed, so he kept it to himself. He swung the sword and placed it into its holster that hung at his hip. Taking a step on top of one of the chests, Kiral took the frame down and removed the map from it. "Looks like we're out on a hunt. Anyone want to test out their weapons on the local patrols? It's going to be a long walk, we might as well try to get better at using these."