A shimmering hammer of purest forms in the night sky. From far
off in the distance the screeching cry of a hawk sounds, and before
most people would of thought possible, the hawk flies in behind
the hammer. There, it seems to hover for a moment, and the
people of the town of Shallam who witness this occurrence wonder
what it could mean, they are soon to find out.

At the gates of Shallam at the same moment another event occurs,
this time with nobody around to see it. A pair of black
figures peer into the sky, and at seeing the hammer, they seem to
shudder without actually moving in any way, and then they run out
of the gates, four legs propelling them faster than the
fastest horses of the lands, but not fast enough for them it seems,
for they look back at the hammer as it shimmers out of existance
and seem to move even faster than they did before, and the hawk
watches them as they move.

As the first rays of sunlight appear over the horizen the next day,
a portal of pure light appears at a well known cave near the forest.
After about 10 seconds of sitting there shinning, it seems to
spit out a dwarf, one who lands face first in the dirt and immeadiately
comes up muttering. Out of the light comes a voice "We dont
want you here, you make too much noise and disturb too many of our nice
people!" The light blinks out of existance.

"Disturb the people in there, HAH!, all I really did was call a
bunch of people oafs and the ones who really acted like idiots
got a rude awakening from one of my chairs!" A little light
appears near the cave and a voice shouts out "EXACTLY!!!!" and
the light disapeers.

"I suppose Im gonna have to live out here for awhile again." The
dwarf walks and after awhile, comes to a nice high mountain. He
climbs to the top of it and shouts "Heya oafs (and the bafoons as well,
Treant and Thakren), guess whoes back, yer favorite short guy,
DARRAGON!!!"


Penned by my hand on the 9th of Aeguary, in the year 206 AF.