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Post 8. The last one. Nowizard returned to Enroth. The sight that met him horrified him: an endless fiery desert. Ruins and ashes everywhere. What the wizard had feared so much had come true... That means Jelu is also dead... Suddenly, he noticed a strange, unlike anything he had ever seen, tall creature. To the elf's surprise, it spoke in the language of humans: - Who are you? - it asked. - I am Nowizard, an elementalist. When I was last here, I don't remember any such creatures living in Enroth. Who are you? And where are you from? - Once, I was called Pred@tor. - the creature replied. - I was a mage at the court of King Bracad. - Tell me, what happened here? - In the great book of history, this day is known to the world as the "day of reckoning." And Pred@tor told Nowizard about Jelu's campaign against Kilgor, about the huge explosion that destroyed all life. About the saving portals, through which the peoples of Enroth went to another world, called Axia. They had a long conversation. The elf liked Pred@tor, and he revealed to him the secret of why his ship flies, about his life and the floating empire, about the runic plates, with the help of which it is possible to lift an entire city into the air. Later, the mage told his fellow mages about the plates upon their return, hoping that they would use this knowledge for good. Unfortunately, he was wrong. The mages not only did not share knowledge with other peoples, but began to use it as a means of war. And Nowizard's people were tortured to death so that they would not tell others about the wonderful runes. Even the elementalist himself was almost killed. Disappointed in the mages, Nowizard began to wander around Enroth, now called Ashan, and help those who needed it. All these centuries, he has never forgiven himself for his dark past, and he probably never will... The end.