"So... we need to believe in ourselves?" A vinyl asked with a hint of hope.

"Apparently." Felicity shrugged.

Just then, the town elders ran up to them, "Scouts, have you found help-"

They all paused and started looking at Felicity with sparkles in their eyes.

"The..." An old vinyl with a white beard whispered, "... The prophecy is coming true..."

"Prophecy?" Felicity tilted her head.

"Yes!" All the elders jumped up and down, "The prophecy!"

A bald one pulled a paper out from behind his back and opened it. "Yes, the prophecy states that a girl with red hair will come and save us from the MP3 monsters!"

"YAAAYYYYYYYYYYY!!!" Everyone shouted.

Before Felicity could humanly react, the vinyls all dragged her into a nearby hut. In the hut, they showed her a scabard with a sword in it.

"This is the weapon you will use to defeat the MP3 Players!" An elder explained, "This sword was forged by Salvar monks with icemold and the blood of the thayne's in the fires of a volcano! It is so powerful, one cannot describe the glory of the unsheathed blade. This is the one and only weapon that can trump pommels..."

Felicity drew the indescribable blade from its sheath.

"It... Can't be..." Felicity's mouth gaped as she and everyone drooled. She mumbled...

"... The katana."