Centuries passed, and all seemed
serene....
Yet Dlonn was piecing his following back together,
attempting to gain revenge on the one who
had caused his failure.
Meanwhile, the dragon lock had separated into
two, sentient pieces.
Dlonn had one, but the other was in the hands
of the man who had caused the explosion.
The temple was laid low yet again, this time
by fire and water.
But this would not be the last heard of Dlonn...