The White Dragon region has been left behind. His oaths and obligations there have been fulfilled. Now it is time to look ahead. What awaits our dauntless protagonist?
A gray sky where the stars never shine hangs overhead. White sand made of ground bones grinds underfoot — the horror of the Demon Lands. But the dragon’s heart will not give in; it keeps beating steadily. He will not falter. The Blue Blade will never be lowered in surrender. An indomitable will still shines in the eyes of Hadjar Darkhan, the Wind of the Northern Valleys. He’ll endure whatever fate throws at him.