You return to the Fighter's Guild to collect your reward when the guildmaster sends word that he wishes to speak to you. You consider this strange yet do as you're asked and pay a visit to the champion of the Fighter's Guild. You enter the master's room and see that he is in a chair on the far side of the room, watching the sun set through the window. As you approach the chair, it looks like no one is sitting in it, but as you get a view of the other side, you see it. A rat!
You draw your blade and prepare to swing when the rat calmly says, "Halt." You freeze, in shock and look at the rat with astonishment.
"There there, (player's name), I would just like to pay you."
"Pay me?" You say. Struggling to find words.
"Yes. You did a splendid job of destroying my rivals. Now this city will be mine"
"What?"
"You heard me correctly. With the mousidia rat race destroyed, no one can stop me from taking over the city, and eventually the empire by using the third numidium! Guards! Arrest him!"
The guards whom you thought were imperials are actually rats. In a desperate attempt to escape, you burst through the window and fall into the waters belows. As you swim onto shore, you notice that you feel warmer than usual. You itch too. You remove your gauntlets to reveal a wet little paw. You, are a rat too. :blink:
DUN DUN!
That'll mix things up a bit.