My name is Paul LaCen. I used to play FFXI until--
--We got a burn notice on you, you're blacklisted.
When you're burned, you've got nothing. No gil, no relics, no job history. You're stuck in whatever city they decide to dump you in.
Where am I?
--New York.
You do whatever work comes your way. You rely on anyone who's still talking to you. A post-happy ex girlfriend.
--Shall we flame them?
An old friend who used to inform on you to the GMs.
--You know elvaan... bunch of bitchy little girls.
Family Too.
--Hey, is that your mom again?
...if you're desperate.
--Someone needs help, Ryko!
Bottom line? Until you figure out who burned you... you're not going anywhere.
Season premiere nigger.
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