1. Habitica
2. Questscontent
3. English (United Kingdom)

You follow the mantis shrimps deep into the Crevasse, and discover an underwater fortress. Princess Adva, escorted by more watery skulls, awaits you inside the main hall. "My father has sent you, has he not? Tell him I refuse to return. I am content to stay here and practicse my sorcery. Leave now, or you shall feel the wrath of the ocean's new queen!" Adva seems very adamant, but as she speaks you notice a strange, ruby pendant on her neck glowing ominously... Perhaps her delusions would cease should you break it?

It's Derby Day, and Habiticans from all over the continent have travelled to Dilatory to race their pet seahorses! Suddenly, a great splashing and snarling breaks out at the racetrack, and you hear Seahorse Keeper @Kiwibot shouting above the roar of the waves. "The gathering of seahorses has attracted a fierce Sea Stallion!" she cries. "He's smashing through the stables and destroying the ancient track! Can anyone calm him down?"

<strong>The Dysheartener is DEFEATED!</strong><br><br>Together, everyone in Habitica strikes a final blow to their tasks, and the Dysheartener rears back, shrieking with dismay. “What's wrong, Dysheartener?” AnnDeLune calls, eyes sparkling. “Feeling discouraged?”<br><br>Glowing pink fractures crack across the Dysheartener's carapace, and it shatters in a puff of pink smoke. As a renewed sense of vigour and determination sweeps across the land, a flurry of delightful sweets rains down upon everyone.<br><br>The crowd cheers wildly, hugging each other as their pets happily chew on the belated Valentine's treats. Suddenly, a joyful chorus of song cascades through the air, and gleaming silhouettes soar across the sky.<br><br>Our newly-invigorated optimism has attracted a flock of Hopeful Hippogriffs! The graceful creatures alight upon the ground, ruffling their feathers with interest and prancing about. “It looks like we've made some new friends to help keep our spirits high, even when our tasks are daunting,” Lemoness says.<br><br>Beffymaroo already has her arms full with feathered fluffballs. “Maybe they'll help us rebuild the damaged areas of Habitica!”<br><br>Crooning and singing, the Hippogriffs lead the way as all the Habitcans work together to restore our beloved home.

Ahh, Spring. The time of year when colour once again begins to fill the landscape. Gone are the cold, snowy mounds of winter. Where frost once stood, vibrant plant life takes its place. Luscious green leaves fill in the trees, grass returns to its former vivid hue, a rainbow of flowers rise along the plains, and a white mystical fog covers the land! ... Wait. Mystical fog? "Oh no," <strong>InspectorCaracal</strong> says apprehensively, "It would appear that some kind of spirit is the cause of this fog. Oh, and it is charging right at you."

The Mistiflies are whirling so thickly through the tornado that it’s hard to see. Squinting, you spot a many-winged silhouette floating at the centere of the tremendous storm.<br><br>“Oh, dear,” the April Fool sighs, nearly drowned out by the howl of the weather. “Looks like Winny went and got himself possessed. Very relatable problem, that. Could happen to anybody.”<br><br>“The Wind-Worker!” @Beffymaroo hollers at you. “He’s Mistiflying’s most talented messenger-mage, since he’s so skilled with weather magic. Normally he’s a very polite mailman!”<br><br>As if to counteract this statement, the Wind-Worker lets out a scream of fury, and even with your magic robes, the storm nearly rips you from your mount.<br><br>“That gaudy mask is new,” the April Fool remarks. “Perhaps you should relieve him of it?”<br><br>It’s a good idea… but the enraged mage isn’t going to give it up without a fight.