There was something most agreeable about the way he connected.  For the longest time, even though he had gotten along with one well enough, he had wanted to clock a paladin in the head.  A nice big grin formed on the dragon-man's head.  Senah would've loved...would've...  All at once, Endrokin's merriment vanished.  Good gods, the curse had been listed from his kind as all of time and space suffered the [i]loss[/i] of the gods, but what of those of his own kind?  Not only taken from those he had had no choice but to travel with, but those he actually enjoyed the company of...!  What of his own kind?  Where were they, now that their power was free?  What of the huntress with whom he traveled?  Or his mentor, who raised him?  Or another whom he lost during the war?

Endrokin's troubles so-consumed him for a moment that he almost did not hear the voice of the elf, the elf that should not exist.  They were extinct!  His kind murdered them all.  What was this historical blunder that they were still alive?  How much had the world changed because of his actions?  It was so hard to tell what was true now.  He had to find others, confer with them the things he knew or thought he knew, else he would go insane.  He now turned to the being who should not exist, Urdal.

"I'll be accompanying you, even though I hold all of this under suspicion.  There is much which I must deal with in the world, and this is as good a direction as any.  Should we encounter more of my own kind, you will let me speak to them.  I must know what I know..."

He seemed very adamant on this, if a bit confusing about the last bit.  Nevertheless, dragon joins the party.  So, let's get this crazy-go-nuts show on the road.