She then tells you of the waking of her body, and the fight, all of which lead to the smashing of Blackrazor. It was only then that she know of the daemon's true influence, when the sword broke. She was again in a dreamlike state, until now.
...but now we can retire to your fortress. I've grown weary of adventuring. I just want to be a quiet home maker, and allow us to rebuild our love, she tells Castinus.
Blackrazor sees the rest of the parts thrown on the ground by Dieter. The formless smoke seems to coalesce and the parts rise, pulled into the "smoke" of the daemon. To answer your query, I came not on the ship I sent you to. I am my own ship, an amalgam of living and technological. I return to the stars where is my destiny, out beyond the rim and to places beyond.
I leave you with one gift. Enjoy.
The cavern rumbles and the being you once knew as a sword, and now as a smoke daemon, becomes something else entirely. He rises, taking more room than a dragon in the cavern, and then passes through the ceiling and away.
Where the mass of "smoke" once was, on the floor of the cavern, lie eight gems, each the shape of an egg and large enough so that only one may fit in your hand at a time. There is one each red, blue, yellow, orange, green, purple, black, and white. Each is translucent and, on close examination seems to hold stars much like the blade of Blackrazor did.
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