» Epilogue -- The Words of the Kings «
“Gross!” was the first thing Dallion said to the remains of Trey, Ratter and his men.
“Dallion!” exclaimed Zoë, brushing past everybody and placing herself in his arms. *I thought you were gone forever, I was just so worried! I can’t even describe how good it is to see you!”
Then came Athera Goldrider. “My baby! Are you alright!?” she asked, her mind buzzing with questions. She wanted to make up all the time she had lost with her son just like a good mother should.
“I’m fine, mom,” said Dallion, hugging her as close as he could. Then he looked at Alder Goldrider.
“DAD!” said Dallion, rushing passed everybody and into his Father’s arms. Awkwardly, he fell right through the body of the living dead.
“As much as I would like you kiss you, my son, the dead can’t make any contact with another person.”
Tears welled in Dallion’s eyes, making them turn red. “But... I...”
“You did, Dallion,” said Alder. “You saved all of the Lands. All of us are proud of you.”
Then Tregal, Rubin, Felder, Saradomin, Guthix, Athera, Tathral, Zoë and Dustin stood there to admire the young hero.
Dallion blushed. Trey had always taken the attention, and now he had it all.
“And tomorrow, all of Draynor Village will celebrate to you,” added in Athera Goldrider.
Dallion smiled at her and hugged his mother, and her he. Then Dallion stepped back and asked, “We have to destroy this.”
“And we will,* responded Tregal Goldrider. “I hate to do it, but we must destroy the Legacy,” he said to all the kings. They nodded their heads in agreement.
“How?* asked Dallion with interest.
“The dead, my great, great, great – whatever, grandson, can sacrifice themselves and create a huge explosion. But the life after is perilous. Our souls will have to travel the Lands until the end of time itself.
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