Welcome to 2002!

[Androk2k1]

I log on, and slowly choose my Nation, Gender Class and Statistics. In the end I am a male Samurai Wizard. Warmest oif feelings rises in me. I am warped to oh so known intruduction. Warmth increases in me. Suddenly my head turns into a skull, as sword slashes through thin air above me. Warmth turns into hot passion, to kill whoever did that. Finally on fifth attempt I am able to stand up. When i do, the only thing covering my screen are gravestones... thousends of gravestones... Right part of my screen is full of bloody lines and stupid notes. The warm filling I had before turns into rage. Rage of dissapointment. I push it all the way back to where it came from, hoping it is nothing to worry about, and try to think happy thoughts. I pres Q. A Large window opens with item equipment and statistics. Icons of Statistics tell me nothing, but it's ok. I drag the hat to head img, when suddenly window closes and I lay my Blue Wizard hat on the sand in front of me. I desperatly try to grab but it's too late.
After realising I can not return the hat, I calmly walk towards the Old Man, looking for the beging of my quest. He says something, but text aboive his head is coverd, by his previus text! OH JOY! I go to the Pub, in hope that it is the place. When i get there, I turn out to be wrong. I run all the way to the mines, get a pick axe! I might be able to mine and get my self something! Too bad I do not know how to use a melee weapon. And here I am... a Wizard who is bound to become great. Not knowing what to do. I cast a spell, and it does not appear. In desparate attemp to grow trees I run to Forester Willy who does nothing more then greet me. I ran to Trading Post, where woman tells me how to operate an old system. Blood goes to my head, screen filled with nonsense , and graves. Blood Everywhere... Welcome to 2002.