The Black Citadel

Epilogue
Upon the return of Zirder, Vandil and yourself to Altingard, King Arthangon announced a celebration to mark the occasion of the defeat of Wiculoth and the fall of the Black Citadel. The festivities in all your honour were celebrated by all in the city in such grandeur and splendour for three days. You were all proclaimed heroes and were given title 'Guardian of Tarvonis'.

You've been recovering in Altingard for the past week. You still remember all the events so clearly that transpired on your long and difficult quest to stop Wiculoth and his plans for the invasion of Tarvonis. Surprisingly, Rhiranyth was the one to bring the three of you out of the citadel. As soon as Wiculoth was killed, the dark curse covering Darkwood and all its inhabitants was lifted and Rhiranyth's original powers were immediately restored. And not a moment after you all found yourselves in Rhiranyth's clearing, standing in front of Rhiranyth, a pure white unicorn once more.

He healed and gave his thanks to all of you, and to you in particular. He said he had a vision long ago that you would come. He said that he had a firm belief that you would be the saviour, the one to defeat Wiculoth and remove his curse. Rhiranyth was the last creature that you saw in Darkwood that day. When you all eventually made it out of Darkwood on that final day, the sun was just beginning to set behind the snow-capped mountains in the west.
End Of Story