The sun was rising on the Kingdom of Elysia. Dew shone on the flora in the early morning mist, making everything sparkle and shine in the new day's light. There were a myriad of people just waking up, but there weren't that many in the streets. The day before had been riddled with drama. King Lamoroux had issued the first official royal decree in over a hundred years since the Kingdom's founding, and it had sent the place into a rampage. Tensions had risen in the townspeople as the sudden sweeping change boiled over them. The young prince had been spirited away, and there had been no trace of him since he was seen near the Shining Tower three days before. Bills had been posted around the central area of Netherfar, the linchpin of the throne. Netherfar's central position in the Kingdom, positioned directly in front of the Shining Tower, was the ideal place to host the throne, as it was closest to the font of power that the royal family held. There was a single road that led out of Netherfar and towards the Shining Tower. If there were any takers on the bill that the King had posted throughout the city, this was where they would meet. Although, it was highly doubtful that just any adventurer would risk throwing their life away for someone else's life. The Shining Tower was certainly a deathtrap, as there have been none who have come back alive. Only time could tell if there would be anyone who would risk looking for the lost prince.