Lazy, a man who lives a simple life in the country. His days are spent farming and fishing, stress free. Then one day an old friend called via an emergency linkshell. 'Lazy we are at war' his old friend shouts. Without hesitation the simple farmers eyes once again glistened, Lazy darted off from the fishing hole he so loved. Lazy kissed his wife goodbye, but before he left he handed his wife an ancient translated spell he had acquired from a powerful lich mage Xolotol. 'cast this spell when I leave my love so that all we hold dear will be kept from the eyes of evil. I love you my sweet'. Lazy grabbed his Shield and Sword, equipped his battle gear and teleported to his buddy Nabasheen in Ul'Dah. And they quickly headed to the battle fronts. 'FOR EORZEA!!!!'
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