/* **,* qXXXXXXXXX X X X X XX X/X%!X12X X!XX X/X%!X12X X!X<[ Reaper: Welcome, Iysayana. I've been expecting you.Iysayana: Who told you my name?Reaper: That's my job. I'll take you to your final destination.Iysayana: Thanks. I'd prefer a less ugly driver.Reaper: I'm sorry, but you're dead. Your fate is already decided.Iysayana: Don't dare it! Try to kill me and you'll regret it!Reaper: No, I'm not gonna kill you. You are already dead. I've just come for you to take you to... well, I said it already.Iysayana: But if I'm already dead, what about your scythe?Reaper: Er, good question. Iysayana: Look, I'm too young to die! Spare me and you'll get the wildest night of your life! Er... or death, or whatever. Reaper: Sorry, I don't have time for that, I need to earn some money. By the way, you could give me all your money and I might send you back... Iysayana: What? No way! Reaper: It's my last offer. Iysayana: Grrr. Here you are.Reaper: Many thanks. See you later.D:\Skullbyte\Games\Source\Iysayana - Chapter 1 - Lords and Hussies\Village.midIysayana: You again?Reaper: Yep. You know the deal: Give me all your money.Iysayana: Why do you need it?Reaper: I want to pay the Gods to make them let me go, too.Iysayana: Now it's getting too complicated for me. Just take the dough and send me back.Reaper: Many thanks. Here you are.D:\Skullbyte\Games\Source\Iysayana - Chapter 1 - Lords and Hussies\Village.mid