Our Adventurers have descovered both how powerfull they could be, but equally how powerfull adversaries have become.
Andesine, a rogue general who broke from Ash's ranks, has been on what he describes as "a cleansing spree". However, much to his wanton delight he descovered somthing far more of value to him than the clensing of the humanoid races.
The heart of Peacerare is near but a ruin. The tournement is all but a waste to fire and ash. The devistation and destruction is on a monumental scale. This ground will forever be remembered as the day the dragon took the trophy for the knights tournement.
What are our adventurers to do next? 2 parts of what they think is a sword, and a third piece gracefully shooting away into the distance at a speed that seems faster than light itself.
Meanwhile in the settlement of Gwendoloena, a demi-presence has sparked into being. There is nothing more satisfing for a village full of rott infested goths than a living emblem of their effigy actually walking amungst them... Although most of them have lost their minds to the disease and are unfazed by this event. The Dragon carcus lies still and very dead, although some say its been rotting now for under 2500 years.