SFOW: So you wanted me?
WR: Yes.. indeed.. I need to show you something
SFOW: Oh! Like what stuff.. eh?
WR: The iterator history of.. THIS world
SFOW: Right.. I wouldn't know at all would I heh..?
WR: Yes yes come along now SFOW
SFOW: Oh! Yes right sorry..!
*SFOW follows WR down a hallway*
WR: It all started when we were created by the ancients.. they told us to work and help them ascend
SFOW: just like my land?
WR: yes.. I supposed.. I was close friends with one of the iterators, she taught me everything and we would hangout when we got breaks..
SFOW: Right!
WR: Though the ancients didn't like us at all since we were "so lazy and boring"
SFOW: Oh.. how are they not here then?
WR: They changed lands... but before that they did something to us.. me included
SFOW: Oh no... was it bad?
WR: Yes.. they wiped our memories, and tried to get rid of us... but I lived... I don't remember the iterators names or faces... and I don't remember my friend..
SFOW: That's horrible... maybe I can help restore your memory!
WR: Huh! No that would be impossible... don't waste your time on me SFOW... it's useless
SFOW: Oh alright... but if you changed your mind I-
WR: No it's ok... it's ok SFOW
*SFOW mind: I'm going to help her*
SFOW: Ok.. if that's what you want... :)
