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	=== Enter: The Wizard ===		=== Enter: The Wizard ===
	Now, she was hell bend to prove to all of them that she could be the master of her own fate and do as she pleased. While staying with Elias, Trina had figured out that a few generations back, a member of her family had created '''a strong artifact''', destroyed by her great grand parents when they decided to be holy warriors. Trina started traveling the world in hopes of finding the means of creating '''an even more powerful artifact'''. Surprisingly, it was in her hometown where she met a young [[wizard]]. The wizard was visiting Breme in hopes of encountering rare magical components. After a few drinks and a few intimidating stares, he said that he could help her in her quest to create what she had in her mind. however, he needed her to collect various magical extracts from powerful creatures...		Now, she was hell bend to prove to all of them that she could be the master of her own fate and do as she pleased. While staying with Elias, Trina had figured out that a few generations back, a member of her family had created '''[[Trina's Bomb\|a strong artifact]]''', destroyed by her great grand parents when they decided to be holy warriors. Trina started traveling the world in hopes of finding the means of creating '''an [[Trina's Bomb\|even more powerful artifact]]'''. Surprisingly, it was in her hometown where she met a young [[wizard]]. The wizard was visiting Breme in hopes of encountering rare magical components. After a few drinks and a few intimidating stares, he said that he could help her in her quest to create what she had in her mind. however, he needed her to collect various magical extracts from powerful creatures...

	Trina was in search of the the artifacts for two years. Luckily for her, [[dragons]] are back!		Trina was in search of the the artifacts for two years. Luckily for her, [[dragons]] are back!

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	=== Powers ===		=== Powers ===
	Close to her twenty-seventh birthday, she walked into the [[Sparrow and Ink Shop]]. She commissioned a barrier tattoo to increase her weak defenses and mark permanently significant parts of her: otherworldly hands for the first spell ever used, the tears for all those that she had shed under her mothers care who did die by her first spell and the crown of madness for the moment, which revealed to her the potential of the dark power she has in her possession.		Close to her twenty-seventh birthday, she walked into the [[Sparrow's Point Ink\|Sparrow and Ink Shop]]. She commissioned a barrier tattoo to increase her weak defenses and mark permanently significant parts of her: otherworldly hands for the first spell ever used, the tears for all those that she had shed under her mothers care who did die by her first spell and the crown of madness for the moment, which revealed to her the potential of the dark power she has in her possession.

	Her favorite attack is her dark blasts, close second her witch's black lightening.		Her favorite attack is her dark blasts, close second her witch's black lightening.

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	'''Trina Aliosh,''' also known as the '''[[Obsidian]] [[Dragon]] Knight,''' is a [[Tiefling]] [[Warlock]] from [[Breme]].		'''Trina Aliosh,''' also known as the '''[[Obsidian]] [[Dragon]] Knight,''' is a [[Tiefling]] [[Warlock]] from [[Breme]].

			She was the inheritor of a device now known as [[Trina's Bomb]], which was used to save [[Umbralhound]] from shadowy energies, and eventually used realm-over in [[The War of Dragons]].
	== About ==		== About ==
	Trina was born in 799[[PR]] (she was 26 to 28 years old during the [[Into the Greedy Green\|Greedy Green]] events) in Breme. She is about 1.70 meters tall, with a slim built. She is dressed in rich gowns; rings adorn her red fingers and horns. Her long black hair is tied in a tight ponytail. The most distinguishing part of her appearance is a diamond necklace. Trina never shies away from a drink or scaring anyone she can to death.		Trina was born in 799[[PR]] (she was 26 to 28 years old during the [[Into the Greedy Green\|Greedy Green]] events) in Breme. She is about 1.70 meters tall, with a slim built. She is dressed in rich gowns; rings adorn her red fingers and horns. Her long black hair is tied in a tight ponytail. The most distinguishing part of her appearance is a diamond necklace. Trina never shies away from a drink or scaring anyone she can to death.

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Trina is going to start a petition to ban festivals aka all hell broke loose. AGAIN.

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	Trina found herself fighting [[Gideon]], the never dying shadow, the one their last attack just pushed him back into the shadows for a fourth time. They had been tracking him around the shadow infested forests of Seglock for so long that the days turned dull and grey… [[Linden Rue\|Linden]] created sunlight in an effort to bring their spirits up, but that attracted more shadows than it dissipated.		Trina found herself fighting [[Gideon]], the never dying shadow, the one their last attack just pushed him back into the shadows for a fourth time. They had been tracking him around the shadow infested forests of Seglock for so long that the days turned dull and grey… [[Linden Rue\|Linden]] created sunlight in an effort to bring their spirits up, but that attracted more shadows than it dissipated.

	<nowiki></nowiki>[[Feredemius\|The one who fucking waits]] himself appeared, dragging the shadows behind him. He was the scariest thing she had seen in her life and yet oddly… appealing. A creepy fascination took her over, overriding the fear that should have been there. She had felt this chilling sensation in the past, the pulsing energy of raw power so close to her. It was almost the same fearful, overwhelming and yet appealing experience to the first time she was given her powers. Trina was not the only person drawn to him like moths to [[flame]]. In fact, most of them moved closer and talked to him! They tried to communicate with a being that could only psionically infiltrate their minds and say… fall, fall, fall.		<nowiki></nowiki>[[Feredemius\|The one who fucking waits]] himself appeared, dragging the shadows behind him. He was the scariest thing she had seen in her life and yet oddly… appealing. A creepy fascination took her over, overriding the fear that should have been there. She had felt this chilling sensation in the past, the pulsing energy of raw power so close to her. It was almost the same fearful, overwhelming and yet appealing experience to the first time she was given her powers. Trina was not the only person drawn to him like moths to [[flame]]. In fact, most of them moved closer and talked to him! They tried to communicate with a being that could only psionically infiltrate their minds and say… fall, fall, fall.[[File:SnowballTrinaComic.jpg\|left\|thumb]]And she fell. Why? How could she not? This however did not end up ideally… Nope, not at all. She was dead. She was part of his shadow fungal network, not herself, but a thousand people all over the continent, people unimportant or very important who were slowly corrupted by '''TOWIE'''. Trina then saw '''a cavern deep in the northern mountains''', that seemed to hold him there… a dark cavern full of faces on the walls and pillars holding everything up. And then she felt; a fuzzy, warm arm linking itself with her. [[Snowball]] pulled her out of the abyss.

	And she fell. Why? How could she not? This however did not end up ideally… Nope, not at all. She was dead. She was part of his shadow fungal network, not herself, but a thousand people all over the continent, people unimportant or very important who were slowly corrupted by '''TOWIE'''. Trina then saw '''a cavern deep in the northern mountains''', that seemed to hold him there… a dark cavern full of faces on the walls and pillars holding everything up. And then she felt; a fuzzy, warm arm linking itself with her. [[Snowball]] pulled her out of the abyss.

	She realized not only that she could breathe again, but also that she enjoyed the solitude of being her own person and just being alive. Trina would have to find a way to make it up to Snowball, but for the moment she was too numb to think through all of this properly. It did not help that a blond woman appeared out of nowhere talking of a city without a name being taken over by the [[cult]] of [[Att-Annalo]]. [[Drang]] said a lot of things to her, but the gist of the long discussion was that they would go and help her recover a magic key from the Manor she used to live in. (Apparently she was married in that rich family and they did not sound fun, so Trina was all too happy to even remotely inconvenience rich people).		She realized not only that she could breathe again, but also that she enjoyed the solitude of being her own person and just being alive. Trina would have to find a way to make it up to Snowball, but for the moment she was too numb to think through all of this properly. It did not help that a blond woman appeared out of nowhere talking of a city without a name being taken over by the [[cult]] of [[Att-Annalo]]. [[Drang]] said a lot of things to her, but the gist of the long discussion was that they would go and help her recover a magic key from the Manor she used to live in. (Apparently she was married in that rich family and they did not sound fun, so Trina was all too happy to even remotely inconvenience rich people).

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About

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	Trina was in search of the the artifacts for two years. Luckily for her, [[dragons]] are back!		Trina was in search of the the artifacts for two years. Luckily for her, [[dragons]] are back!
	== Trina into the Greedy Green==		== Trina into the Greedy Green==
			[[File:Trina2.png\|thumb\|300x300px]]
	It was two years before she heard of the dragons, though. She was traveling with [[Arlin]], the [[Firbolg]] [[cleric]]. The two of them met a few months ago during one of her few visits to her home. Trina's mother had died and even though she still hated that woman, there a small part of her that needed to go home and mourn a lost childhood. During her way South, she found herself in a quest for saving [[Atnas]], alongside a few other travelers. A few brushes with [[Krampus]], a weird snowman and a very malicious child led to her gaining a '''very expensive diamond necklace''' and a traveling companion.		It was two years before she heard of the dragons, though. She was traveling with [[Arlin]], the [[Firbolg]] [[cleric]]. The two of them met a few months ago during one of her few visits to her home. Trina's mother had died and even though she still hated that woman, there a small part of her that needed to go home and mourn a lost childhood. During her way South, she found herself in a quest for saving [[Atnas]], alongside a few other travelers. A few brushes with [[Krampus]], a weird snowman and a very malicious child led to her gaining a '''very expensive diamond necklace''' and a traveling companion.

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	=== Family ===		=== Family ===
	Trina is from a large family, but she rarely talks of them. If she mentions some of them, it is her [[mother]] (after spitting on the ground) and her brother '''Tenor''', who brings out more fond feelings in her.		Trina is from a large family, but she rarely talks of them. If she mentions some of them, it is her mother (after spitting on the ground) and her brother '''Tenor''', who brings out more fond feelings in her.

	Her uncle '''Elias''' brought her under his wing, only to find out he wanted to marry her off for political gain.		Her uncle '''Elias''' brought her under his wing, only to find out he wanted to marry her off for political gain.

	=== Powers ===		=== Powers ===
	Close to her twenty seventh birthday, she walked into the [[Sparrow and Ink Shop]]. She commissioned a barrier tattoo to increase her weak defenses and mark permanently significant parts of her: otherworldly hands for the first spell ever used, the tears for all those that she had shed under her mothers care who did die by her first spell and the crown of madness for the moment, which revealed to her the potential of the dark power she has in her possession.		Close to her twenty-seventh birthday, she walked into the [[Sparrow and Ink Shop]]. She commissioned a barrier tattoo to increase her weak defenses and mark permanently significant parts of her: otherworldly hands for the first spell ever used, the tears for all those that she had shed under her mothers care who did die by her first spell and the crown of madness for the moment, which revealed to her the potential of the dark power she has in her possession.

	Her favorite attack is her dark blasts, close second her witch's black lightening.		Her favorite attack is her dark blasts, close second her witch's black lightening.

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	===Trina firmly believes that we should ban festivals, aka the Seglock disaster saga. ===		===Trina firmly believes that we should ban festivals, aka the Seglock disaster saga. ===
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	Somehow the locals thought that it was a good idea to have a festival. Had they not heard of what happened last time there was a festival? [[Cheshire's Assault on Seglock\|'''Dragons attacked the town''']]. Well, this time all hell broke loose. Trina was sipping her free drink when explosions shook the town. [[Grandmush]], the sorcerer and a few others run towards the source of trouble. The [[Seglock#Seglock University\|university]] was on fire, which made her assume that it could not have been anything worse than a failed experiment. The heroes had set up the [[moonwell]] here, so they were safe. But no, [[Dracohydra\|Tiamat]](?) themselves broke out from within a building wrecking additional havoc to everything. Trina would have loved to get her hands into his evil essence… if she did not die first. Those [[Cheshire's Goblins\|Cheshire goblins]] were everywhere, threatening everyone’s lives. They were as tough as she remembered them and unfortunately Buho was not there to rain poop on them. However, a mad university professor had been making a [[drakkoth]] blood poison that could kill those bastards. It was a long and tiring fight against the attacking horde. Trina had never had to use all of her resources before, nor had she felt so tired and battered.		Somehow the locals thought that it was a good idea to have a festival. Had they not heard of what happened last time there was a festival? [[Cheshire's Assault on Seglock\|'''Dragons attacked the town''']]. Well, this time all hell broke loose. Trina was sipping her free drink when explosions shook the town. [[Grandmush]], [[Durzibethinus\|the sorcerer]] and a few others run towards the source of trouble. The [[Seglock#Seglock University\|university]] was on fire, which made her assume that it could not have been anything worse than a failed experiment. The heroes had set up the [[moonwell]] here, so they were safe. But no, [[Dracohydra\|Tiamat]](?) themselves broke out from within a building wrecking additional havoc to everything. Trina would have loved to get her hands into his evil essence… if she did not die first. Those [[Cheshire's Goblins\|Cheshire goblins]] were everywhere, threatening everyone’s lives. They were as tough as she remembered them and unfortunately [[Búho\|Buho]] was not there to rain poop on them. However, a mad university professor had been making a [[drakkoth]] blood poison that could kill those bastards. It was a long and tiring fight against the attacking horde. Trina had never had to use all of her resources before, nor had she felt so tired and battered.

	The only bright spot on that disastrous night was the dragon essences she found while snooping around the laboratories. Once she was resting alone, the tiefling pulled out the formula. She had ripped out the piece of paper from her uncle’s notebook; he would call it theft but she had developed this one as much as he had. '''With the golden, red, black and brass dragon essences added to the blue and silver which were already in her possession, she now had six in total'''. Only a few more…		The only bright spot on that disastrous night was the dragon essences she found while snooping around the laboratories. Once she was resting alone, the tiefling pulled out the formula. She had ripped out the piece of paper from her uncle’s notebook; he would call it theft but she had developed this one as much as he had. '''With the golden, red, black and brass dragon essences added to the blue and silver which were already in her possession, she now had six in total'''. Only a few more…

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	That was the third festival that Trina found herself in the midst of and a weird sensation was putting pressure on her chest, weighing her down… anxiety. That must be it. She tried to distract herself with something else than alcohol. Instead, she heckled Pottu and Airavata’s tree climbing competition. “Your ears are floppy!” she said, but the ridiculous insult had the desired effect. That action did earn her though the company of an unfriendly owl, pecking on her horns. The best course of action was to pretend that it was not there. This was hilarious and annoying, and she started calming down… and of course it was at that moment that all hell broke loose. Again.		That was the third festival that Trina found herself in the midst of and a weird sensation was putting pressure on her chest, weighing her down… anxiety. That must be it. She tried to distract herself with something else than alcohol. Instead, she heckled Pottu and Airavata’s tree climbing competition. “Your ears are floppy!” she said, but the ridiculous insult had the desired effect. That action did earn her though the company of an unfriendly owl, pecking on her horns. The best course of action was to pretend that it was not there. This was hilarious and annoying, and she started calming down… and of course it was at that moment that all hell broke loose. Again.

	[[The Umbral Flood\|An explosion echoed through the distance]], from the location of no other than the [[Pendergras Industries]] factory. Trina did not even spend a second thought on the course of action she had to take. Alongside other friends and co-adventurers, they made their way to the Factory. On top of them, she saw no other than the [[MS-DOS\|same weird centaurs from the past]]. She remembered how painfully they hit and their obsession with the [[Wovenstone\|woven stone]]. They were trying to steal it, to do... something good according to [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]]. The CEO of the Industries was furious about the ongoing heist, but Trina had adventured before with [[Durian]] and she trusted him. Thankfully, that was true for the rest and so they all ended up helping those gem encrusted centaurs.		[[The Umbral Flood\|An explosion echoed through the distance]], from the location of no other than the [[Pendergras Industries]] factory. Trina did not even spend a second thought on the course of action she had to take. Alongside other friends and co-adventurers, they made their way to the Factory. On top of them, she saw no other than the [[MS-DOS\|same weird centaurs from the past]]. She remembered how painfully they hit and their obsession with the [[Wovenstone\|woven stone]]. They were trying to steal it, to do... something good according to [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]]. The CEO of the Industries was furious about the ongoing heist, but Trina had adventured before with [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] and she trusted him. Thankfully, that was true for the rest and so they all ended up helping those gem encrusted centaurs.

	Well, that was turning out to be fun again. They fought a bit and looted a rich ass’ persons possessions and she had started to relax, until [[Violet]] appeared. She joined the fun, but she had a few bad news; other places outside Sneerwell were in trouble as well. But here they were not in such big trouble, were they? Well, she stood corrected as soon as an [[Kennandra\|ancient red dragon]] descended upon them from the skies. Some of the other companions seemed to know the beast’s name and a lot of them were scared of it. They wanted to run away. No, she had never faced a dragon attacking a city and run away. There were few things drummed into her by her paladin brother, '''Tenor'''. You help the weaker people.		Well, that was turning out to be fun again. They fought a bit and looted a rich ass’ persons possessions and she had started to relax, until [[Violet]] appeared. She joined the fun, but she had a few bad news; other places outside Sneerwell were in trouble as well. But here they were not in such big trouble, were they? Well, she stood corrected as soon as an [[Kennandra\|ancient red dragon]] descended upon them from the skies. Some of the other companions seemed to know the beast’s name and a lot of them were scared of it. They wanted to run away. No, she had never faced a dragon attacking a city and run away. There were few things drummed into her by her paladin brother, '''Tenor'''. You help the weaker people.
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	Well, they succeeded teleporting, but Drang made sure they would not be snooping around quietly. He decided to just cause a ruckus and bring everyone upon them in a fight. The Heart of the Protectors of the People was not so much into protecting even his companions after all. Nevertheless, they managed to subdue their enemies and start looking for the key. [[Nockdus]] however, found something way more fascinating than that. Within the fireplace was a draconic eye. It belonged to [[Smargarg\|Smargag]] (they did fail a few times to guess correctly who he was, they are just too many dragons around lately, ok?). They did not offend him, probably because he desperately needed their help. The One that Waits is trying to take down the Gem Dragons and he is stuck in his lair. He gave [[Linden]] his location and then requested to call [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] and the [[Harold\|Loxodon]].		Well, they succeeded teleporting, but Drang made sure they would not be snooping around quietly. He decided to just cause a ruckus and bring everyone upon them in a fight. The Heart of the Protectors of the People was not so much into protecting even his companions after all. Nevertheless, they managed to subdue their enemies and start looking for the key. [[Nockdus]] however, found something way more fascinating than that. Within the fireplace was a draconic eye. It belonged to [[Smargarg\|Smargag]] (they did fail a few times to guess correctly who he was, they are just too many dragons around lately, ok?). They did not offend him, probably because he desperately needed their help. The One that Waits is trying to take down the Gem Dragons and he is stuck in his lair. He gave [[Linden]] his location and then requested to call [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] and the [[Harold\|Loxodon]].

	Well, she would have to talk with Durian soon.		Well, she would have to talk with [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] soon.

	It came to pass that she had to go out soon again, to face the same apathy as before. She had to search for someone and yet when they found him, Trina was stunned. She had heard a lot of rumours and descriptions of mighty [[Sro]], the [[silver dragon]] but she had not understood the vastness of his beauty. He was gorgeous. Traveling through the shadow realm for that dude it was totally worth it. Sro wanted help. Towle was looking for him as well as every other dragon left alive. All he asked them to do was simple, to escort him to [[Bleucorundum\|Bleucarandums]] hidden lair.		It came to pass that she had to go out soon again, to face the same apathy as before. She had to search for someone and yet when they found him, Trina was stunned. She had heard a lot of rumours and descriptions of mighty [[Sro]], the [[silver dragon]] but she had not understood the vastness of his beauty. He was gorgeous. Traveling through the shadow realm for that dude it was totally worth it. Sro wanted help. Towle was looking for him as well as every other dragon left alive. All he asked them to do was simple, to escort him to [[Bleucorundum\|Bleucarandums]] hidden lair.
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	Weary of the shadows, Trina stayed at Bleucorandum’s lair. Being among dragons was more boring that she would have expected, even though sometimes it was hard to deal with more than one of them at once. She started getting fidgety and unsatisfied, her dreams haunted by the shadows, its cold darkness and the deep black well deep within the [[Northern Snowy Mountains\|Snowy Mountains]]… what did the one that waits have there and why on earth was it so appealing to her?		Weary of the shadows, Trina stayed at Bleucorandum’s lair. Being among dragons was more boring that she would have expected, even though sometimes it was hard to deal with more than one of them at once. She started getting fidgety and unsatisfied, her dreams haunted by the shadows, its cold darkness and the deep black well deep within the [[Northern Snowy Mountains\|Snowy Mountains]]… what did the one that waits have there and why on earth was it so appealing to her?

	Durian’s arrival and all the news about the Gem Court, [[Sardior]]’s revival and the rest of the greedy greeners could not catch her attention. It was only the one that wait’s true name, ''[[Feredemius]],'' the shadow corrupted ancient gem dragon and his connection to the shadow realm deep in a [[The Citadel of Huldus\|lost dwarven Citadel]] stirred her. That’s what it was the image that haunted her dreams ever since she died. The rift enabling the flow of shadows from the [[Shadowfell]] to their plane… But why was she still so attracted to its shadows? That night, as she went to sleep in her corner, a curious thought entered her mind. Perhaps, her patron was the evil itself? Its shadowy embrace was so familiar to her… no, it could not be that. She refused that possibility. She would blast it to pieces if she had, with her black blasts, as beautiful as an '''obsidian stone'''…		[[Durzibethinus\|Durian’s]] arrival and all the news about the Gem Court, [[Sardior]]’s revival and the rest of the greedy greeners could not catch her attention. It was only the one that wait’s true name, ''[[Feredemius]],'' the shadow corrupted ancient gem dragon and his connection to the shadow realm deep in a [[The Citadel of Huldus\|lost dwarven Citadel]] stirred her. That’s what it was the image that haunted her dreams ever since she died. The rift enabling the flow of shadows from the [[Shadowfell]] to their plane… But why was she still so attracted to its shadows? That night, as she went to sleep in her corner, a curious thought entered her mind. Perhaps, her patron was the evil itself? Its shadowy embrace was so familiar to her… no, it could not be that. She refused that possibility. She would blast it to pieces if she had, with her black blasts, as beautiful as an '''obsidian stone'''…

	Trina went to sleep. Her dreams were empty, her body and mind rested. Her gut was not warning her of the creeping shadows for the first time since the mountain erupted. And as she woke up, she realized that she was not in the dragon’s lair. She was at home. Or a nicer version of her home; more friendly, warmer and full of spices in the air. That was not her home. Quickly, she dressed and exiting her room she came upon her friends; Arlin, Violet, Durian, Grandmush and even Harold was there. The [[archfey]] known as [[the Curator]] was standing in front of them. He had gathered them all in his realm to talk about a very important matter. He firmly believed that our bonds were what could lead us to… success. But success to what? He gathered our group so we can find and talk to the green dragon known as [[Longfang]]. Trina was surprised to hear that Longfang was Farlgrim’s awkward assistant, '''[[Dippy]]''', but she was even more surprised to know that Longfang was undercover now and had information about Feredemius.		Trina went to sleep. Her dreams were empty, her body and mind rested. Her gut was not warning her of the creeping shadows for the first time since the mountain erupted. And as she woke up, she realized that she was not in the dragon’s lair. She was at home. Or a nicer version of her home; more friendly, warmer and full of spices in the air. That was not her home. Quickly, she dressed and exiting her room she came upon her friends; Arlin, Violet, [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]], Grandmush and even Harold was there. The [[archfey]] known as [[the Curator]] was standing in front of them. He had gathered them all in his realm to talk about a very important matter. He firmly believed that our bonds were what could lead us to… success. But success to what? He gathered our group so we can find and talk to the green dragon known as [[Longfang]]. Trina was surprised to hear that Longfang was Farlgrim’s awkward assistant, '''[[Dippy]]''', but she was even more surprised to know that Longfang was undercover now and had information about Feredemius.

	The surprises did not end there. The Curator mentioned that their world was at a tipping point… One of the [[Time Dragon\|purple progenitor dragons]] was turning her attention to their reality… and in order to fix the TOWIE problem, she could just wipe their reality. Trina did not worry much about that prospect. Why not let her fix it all for them? She was not afraid of death; she had died once after all. But no, when she stared upon her friends’ faces, it was clear to her that she could not afford to lose any of them to death.		The surprises did not end there. The Curator mentioned that their world was at a tipping point… One of the [[Time Dragon\|purple progenitor dragons]] was turning her attention to their reality… and in order to fix the TOWIE problem, she could just wipe their reality. Trina did not worry much about that prospect. Why not let her fix it all for them? She was not afraid of death; she had died once after all. But no, when she stared upon her friends’ faces, it was clear to her that she could not afford to lose any of them to death.
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	All in all, easy, what could go wrong?</blockquote>		All in all, easy, what could go wrong?</blockquote>

	The first step was to collect more dragon essences, was for them to talk more dragons into giving her some scales, spit, nails. Anything really… All the gem dragons that they had access to willingly and without hesitation gave her what she asked for. There was a missing one though; '''the obsidian gem dragon'''. Durian did not fail them; his knowledge of dragons unparalleled. He had encountered vague recollections of an ancient obsidian dragon named '''[[Kristang]]''', but no one knows where he is. Trina and the others, eager to get the bomb as powerful as possibly, ask a dwarven God for help. He said he could take us to him, but they decided against it. It was too risky… and Trina could not stop herself from feeling disappointed. She had a strong urge to go and find Kristang. Next, Farlgrim makes a bomb for them and the Curator takes them to visit the progenitor purple time dragon. In exchange for stories of their adventures and ''entertainment,'' he granted them the boon of time travel. They could only travel through time, not space, so they had to be at the right spot. They had exactly one trip to the past and one trip to the present, so they had to be extremely careful when and where they activated it.		The first step was to collect more dragon essences, was for them to talk more dragons into giving her some scales, spit, nails. Anything really… All the gem dragons that they had access to willingly and without hesitation gave her what she asked for. There was a missing one though; '''the obsidian gem dragon'''. [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] did not fail them; his knowledge of dragons unparalleled. He had encountered vague recollections of an ancient obsidian dragon named '''[[Kristang]]''', but no one knows where he is. Trina and the others, eager to get the bomb as powerful as possibly, ask a dwarven God for help. He said he could take us to him, but they decided against it. It was too risky… and Trina could not stop herself from feeling disappointed. She had a strong urge to go and find Kristang. Next, Farlgrim makes a bomb for them and the Curator takes them to visit the progenitor purple time dragon. In exchange for stories of their adventures and ''entertainment,'' he granted them the boon of time travel. They could only travel through time, not space, so they had to be at the right spot. They had exactly one trip to the past and one trip to the present, so they had to be extremely careful when and where they activated it.

	With the bomb and the boon, they were set to go.		With the bomb and the boon, they were set to go.