The corrupt and evil have taken control, Vowing to darken each and every soul. So my dear warrior, I implore you to save, The Traveling Theater from its ringleader knave! The reward is quite renowned; a new mercenary, Hiding among the jesters and clowns; awaiting to be set free! However, do not be fooled by her light-hearted mood, The Harlequin's blades will surely win any feud. But as they say, the show must go on, So you must be quick before they are gone, You will have from now until the 14th of August, To answer this plea, and prove who is the strongest among us.