DemonicDarkwraith
 ArchKnight DragonFable
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A Cold Open Location: Book of Lore -> A Cold Open Requirements: None Release Date: December 12th, 2025 Objective: Alongside your dragon, you prepare for a peaceful night in Swordhaven... Wait, is it just me or is it getting colder? Objective completed: The freeze is spreading across Greenguard, maybe all of Lore. And your only hope is that mysterious voice... Experience rewarded: Scaled Gold rewarded: Scaled Monsters (4) [link=]Blade of Kezeroth[/link] (12) [link=]Frost Reaper[/link] (2) [link=]Glacial Troll[/link] NPCs ??? Anders Aria Artix Celesa Knight Narrator Rewards Scythes Blade of Kezeroth's Blades Glacial Troll's Axe Capes Cloak of the Frozen Blade (I-VI) Access to Cold Open Loot for DCs. Dialogue *It is a starry, snowy night in Swordhaven; you and your dragon—now sleeping—admire the stars; it appears that you also brought a telescope for this occasion.* Narrator: On a sleepy Winter's night, our Hero and <his/her/their> Dragon admire the stars. <Character>: I was thinking it'd be nice if it was just the two of us. Peace, quiet, you, and me. <Dragon>: Snzz... <Character>: *snickers* I guess it's just me. <Character>: Who'd have thought the night sky would look this clear from the middle of Swordhaven? Narrator: The view would look even better from a roof, but the Hero didn't have the heart to disturb <his/her/their> little buddy. <Character>: True. <Dragon> gets cranky over half-finished naps. <Character>: Now, how did this work again? *You use your telescope to see around the stars.* <Character>: Wow! It feels like I could reach out and touch them. Narrator: The constellations glittered, spanning endlessly across the horizon. Narrator: If only our Hero could trace them without going cross-eyed. *You move your telescope to the left.* <Character>: Shoot, I should have brought a star chart. Narrator: But, <he/she/they> got lucky. Shifting <his/her/their> view a little to the left, <he/she/they>'d find— <Character>: ...Strange. It's not there. Narrator: —<he/she/they>'d find a spectacular asterism. The star known as Maia was... it's there. It has to be there. <Character>: I know what you're talking about, but it's gone. *Suddenly, some stars start disappearing.* <Character>: Am I seeing things? Or am I seeing things disappearing? Narrator: This was a strange yet harmless anomaly. The stars came back. Narrator: I said… the stars came back. *You move your telescope to the right as more stars are disappearing.* <Character>: Is everything okay? Wait...What the— <Character>: W-Who are you? Where are you? Why does it feel like you're talking directly into my skull? Narrator: The stars came back. There was nothing wrong. Narrator (angry): There was nothing wrong! *You move your telescope to the left as more stars are disappearing; this alarms the Narrator.* Narrator: Run. <Character>: Huh? Narrator: The Hero grabbed <his/her/their> Dragon and ran! <Character>: Why would I? Narrator: Take <Dragon> and get out of here! *Suddenly, Swordhaven citizens look at the shooting star, which is the same one that the Narrator warns you about.* Celesa: Is that a shooting star? *The shooting star gets closer to Swordhaven.* Anders: It's getting closer. *The shooting star gets closer to Swordhaven; this alarms a Swordhaven knight.* Knight: Send word to the Queen! *The shooting star gets closer to Swordhaven.* <Character> (momentarily): <Dragon>, wake up! We have to— *As you try to get your dragon to wake up, the shooting star lands at Swordhaven; after the shooting star lands, you and your dragon are unimpeded from the blast; you kneel as you get an understanding of what is going on.* Narrator: An entity from the beyond set his sights on Lore. Narrator: His destiny. Narrator: Nothing could stop him... Narrator: Stars went dark. Planets turned to dust. A merciless frost froze the deep void. Narrator: Our Hero miraculously escaped the impact untouched, and so did <his/her/their> Dragon. Narrator: ...And so did <his/her/their>Dragon! Come on! <Character>: It's so cold...<Dragon>! *As you call your dragon, there is no response; scene zooms out as they are suddenly frozen.* <Character>: <Dragon>?! *Suddenly, you and the Narrator hear huge footsteps from offscreen.* Narrator: He is here. *Scene pans left to show the source of the freezing—an otherworldly, icy beast.* Narrator: The cold is climbing up <his/her/their> legs. If our Hero doesn't take <Dragon> and run, he will find them. *The beast punches and destroys a frozen Swordhaven knight; the scene turns grey as the music stops playing, signifying that the Narrator has stopped time.* Narrator: I can stop his clock to buy some time, but not for long. <Character>: Who? Narrator: ...Kezeroth. Narrator: The end of the world. *The Narrator resumes time; Kezeroth looks at the spot where you and your frozen dragon were in, only for them to escape thanks to the Narrator's intervention; Kezeroth grins with an icy breath.* Path to Falconreach *You fight various otherworldly ice monsters as you get from Swordhaven to Falconreach while the Narrator and Kezeroth document your progress.* Narrator: I know this isn't the path the Hero would usually take to get to Falconreach, but <he/she/they> needs to move quickly. Narrator: The fog covers the Hero's escape. I can at least do that. Narrator: Queen Victoria and her city are petrified, but they aren't dead. There's still hope. Narrator: The Swordhaven I knew was on fire for years, and everything was fine! Really! Narrator: The oceans are beginning to freeze over…snow blankets the deserts... Narrator: Why… why is he here? This isn't your fight. It's supposed to be mi— ???: This planet is helpless. What a disappointment. ???: A world so gentle, it lets life sleep beneath the ice. Narrator: Th-the Hero crept away quietly, careful to silence <his/her/their> footsteps. ???: But I can feel it in my soul. My very being. The same presence that my brother followed. ???: Destiny. Power. A proper struggle for life. I want to feel it squirm in the palm of my hand. *Eventually, you carried your frozen dragon to Falconreach Inn, where you meet with Artix and Aria about the Kezeroth situation.* <Character>: A-Aria? A-Artix? M-My te-teeth w-won't st-stop ch-chattering. Aria: It's going to be okay! Aria: Artix, are there any blankets left? *Artix takes off his cape in order to wrap it around your frozen dragon.* Artix: No, but take my cape! I can do push-ups to stay warm. Artix: Let me squeeze them next to the fire, and I will head back out to look for more survivors. <Character>: <Dragon>, th-they're— Aria: I can help them. This isn't the first time I've lost a lizard in the snow... except, this isn't an ordinary cold snap, is it? Artix: The wind came to a complete stop. It feels like time even froze. Artix: I had to peel the ice off of my arms to get moving. That is definitely going to scar! Aria: Do you know what's going on? <Character>: S-Someone named...Kezeroth? Narrator: Kezeroth, the World Ender. A Glaceran from beyond the stars who exists for the sake of destruction. *Suddenly, you, Aria, and Artix feel the Narrator's presence.* Narrator: He already froze half of Lore with his presence alone, but now the Hero is joined by Aria and Artix. Aria: Hello? That's so weird? Isn't <he/she/they> standing right in front of me? Artix: Could it be— *You, Aria, and Artix look down at the Narrator's speech scroll; they are confused by its presence and its words.* Narrator: With the Champions of Darkness and Nature, our Hero can stand up to the— Aria: I have no idea what you're talking about. Artix: Champions? Did I win a contest and forget about it? Narrator: Wait. So neither of them… Do Champions not exist here? <Character>: No. Narrator: Okay. Alright. Not a big deal. We still have options. They decided to find Warlic! <Character>: That's completely off the table. Narrator: Haha... Is Tara around? No? Er, how about the Shadowscythe? They're pretty reliable. <Character>: I-I don't even know where to begin with this. Aria: Question. Is this a weird echo? A new type of tinnitus? Brain worms? Artix: Well, it sounds like the brain worms are trying to help us. Narrator: I'm not a worm! I mean – don't mind me! Just…trust the process. <Character>: Trust a disembodied voice that only started talking right before a space disaster from nowhere showed up? <Character>: Sure! Let me give you my house keys too. Narrator: Yeah, I totally get it. Wow, this usually happens the other way around. Narrator: ...No. The fire! The fire goes dark! *True to the Narrator's words, the fireplace goes out, leaving you, Aria, and Artix shrouded in darkness.* <Character>: Did you really have to narrate that? *Suddenly, the scene shakes, signifying that Kezeroth is nearby.* Narrator: The fire went out just before Kezeroth could see it, sparing the Heroes from his gaze. Narrator: He is searching for his destiny, but he will not find it in Falconreach. Narrator: Kezeroth will leave. He'll *As the Narrator tries to finish his line, an ink spills on its speech scroll.* Narrator: *cough* Ow?…That's not…Is that all I can do for you? Aria: What can we do to help? <Character>: Don't. We don't know its real intentions. Throwing trust around that easily is a bad idea. Aria: Psst, Artix? This might be an internal bias. Artix: Ehem! <Character>, it is hard not to trust this voice. They sound...exactly like you. <Character>: !!! *The scene shakes again, signifying that Kezeroth is nearby.* Narrator: Kezeroth's going to start ripping open the buildings soon… <Character>: I get it. He was hunting me. <Character>: Keep <Dragon> safe. I'll lure Kezeroth away. Aria: We can't toss you into the cold like that! Artix: What if we distracted this Kezeroth guy? It will give <Character> a chance to find a way to defeat him. <Character>: And just leave you all to die? Narrator: Stop! The Hero and their friends stop panicking. I can fix this! I have to fix this. *The scene shakes again, signifying that Kezeoth is about to rip the Falconreach Inn; you, Aria, and Artix are shaken by Kezeroth's action.* Narrator: …Kezeroth shouldn't have learned about your planet's existence. Not this early. Narrator: This world is gentler than mine. It isn't prepared for the Glacerans. That's not fair. Narrator: To make it fair… we have to bring him back to my turf. Narrator: Come find me in Battleon. *Scene fades to black except for the Narrator's speech scroll.* Narrator: My Battleon. *Scene cuts to black along with the Narrator's speech scroll.* Complete Quest Loot for DCs - opens Cold Open Loot for DCs shop. Other information The purple fruit acts as a healing source during the quest. Pop-up headlines during the quest: quote:
Narrator: "There was no helping these poor travelers. All <he/she/they> could do is wait for the snow to melt." Narrator: "The Hero can't afford to stop moving! <His/her/their> limbs were turning blue, it reminded <him/her/them> of..." Taking bites from this weird fruit seems to keep you warm! Oddly, it seems to be... regenerating? Narrator: "Oh! What a crazy color, and it looks squishy. I wonder what it tastes like?" Narrator: "Is that…Ash? Woah, he's jacked! What were you feeding him over here?" This quest acted as a post-Book 3 crossover with AdventureQuest Worlds, as stated in the December 12th, 2025 Design Notes; it is recommended to play through Book 3: Epilogue before playing this quest. Next Up: ???
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