Nice FF this week (well not as great as earlier, but still nice). Nice diverse backstories and social infrastructure for each race. Although it almost seems that the elvish and orcish language just got ripped from common klingon.
"The flower of friendship blooms even in hell. On the sand where waves come and go, it leaves its petal as a memento. We will make it bloom again someday, The Okama Way!" - Mister 2, Bon Clay