Game Revolution writes: "Standing along the edge of a cliff perched high atop a waterfall, you survey the world before you, an open landscape of clouds whipped in cascading puffs of chalky whites, charcoal grays, and bittersweet yellows that surround the craggy inlet, whose rocks have been beaten by the waves long before humankind set foot on the land. A breeze nudges your sword as you take a deep breath of the ocean air. You begin to raise your arms for your morning stretch, but then, you hear the footsteps of five, no, six soldiers behind you. They have been tracking you since yesterday evening. The city guard has been more persistent than you thought."