[b]@Thantos[/b]
[b]DARIUS!!![/b]
[b]DARIUS GORDOCK!!![/b]

Dar'Tyrwin boomed in his follower's mind. "Darius. It is I, in living form, who stands before you!" The great archmage of the gods stood before Darius Gordock, one of two Archmages in the world. The Old Hawke, and also, Darius Gordock of course. "You have won my approval, Darius Gordock. I have within my power, the ability to grant a boon unto you that will elevate you above even the Old Hawke himself."

"Darius. . . come with me to your dreams". . . the god seemed to disappear, but Darius would be able to see where he vanished off too. Dartyrwin was bending time and space, and shaping matter in order to allow Darius into a magical sphere in the Heavens, where they could see the Sun, Moon and stars without Darius needing to ward himself with spells. The whispers of Dartyrwin beckoned Darius to follow.