> Dave moped. He was crying again. Bro would chide him for it, but he couldn't help it. Bro was also dead. Just like most of the other guardians he assumed. The game had only allowed the players and the exiles to reclaim their lives upon completion. They had either neglected him, or they him; he had not heard from any of his friends in some time. He figured it was for the better. So he simply lay on his bed and silently cried. Nobody could ever know. Suddenly...