...oh...I see why!" Glorb exclaimed, as she transfixedly watched Pink Glorb being strangled by a wrinkled old man with a long, silvery beard. Eventually Pink Glorb fell to the ground.
"Gandalf!" Blue Toad yelled, joyouslly.
"No, you fool, I am not this "Gandalf"! Come with me, Fellowship!" the strange man bellowed, as a large bright-yellow beam engulfed the five of them. In seconds they found themselves in a small cottage, that must have belonged to the man. They all surrounded him, and he said, "sit". In unison, they followed, and the man began:
"I am Wyntly. I am a sorcerer from the Great North Peninsula. I have seen you and your amazing fighting abilities. I am here to issue a new mission that will take long. See, back in the day there was a king of a entire race. He was a pirate toad."
Blue Toad gasped.
"Yes. He was your great, great, great, great, great grandfather from hundreds of years ago. His name was the Gold Toad. He began the rebellion of toads that left on their own to the high seas. For without him, one of the Five would not exist. But prophecy says that if his death could have been delayed, another hero would have been born from him, possibly the ancestor of a sixth member of the Five. Your job is to delay his death, like I mentioned."
Luigi Simpson said, "But, you said he lived hundreds of years ago!"
"That is why we will rely on time travel."
