"All the seers and wise men told
About a man, both brave and bold,
Master of eternity,
Forever rule his domain, would he.
All the kingdoms he would travel,
And in all skills, he would dabble,
Reaching far, across the lands,
Helping all with his bare hands.
Until one day, a revelation,
One to outdo expectation,
This man would find a wisdom great,
One to forever change his fate,
He'll learn the secret to live forever,
Without all air and warmth... wherever,
He shall be immortal, for all who can say,
And despite the coming end, he'll live another day,
People find solace when speaking his name,
Forever to be known as Kaldane."
Zhokul prophesied of a man who would become immortal and live if the world is destroyed. His name would be Kaldane.
NOTE: The primary idea is that Kaldane will be able to leave of his own free will if the planet is destroyed, where he would go? I don't know, I don't really care, it's up to Hungry.
Zhokul uttered the prophecy, and with the final words a pact was sealed with the spinning hand of time, this pleased Zhokul, enough for the hyena to burst out laughing as he always does.
Now Zhokul eyed the dragons, he was intrigued by their love of shiny things, why they loved petty material possessions, the hyena could only guess, but he had a brilliant scheme to make things interesting. Within the Wombaten's deepest burrowings, he offered multitudes of wealth in diamonds, silver, gold, and fabled "divinicite". Before they could respond, the Hyena dropped it all vanished, cracking up to the nth degree, scampering over the terrain, he arrived at the dragons. Zhokul knew the elves were deeply afraid of these beasts, but to him, they looked funny and rather comical.
"Ehehehehe... I heard you like gold and diamonds?" He communicated in the dragonic language, "Yes? Yes? Heh, well I heard the Wombaten have lots of it in their caves"
"Gold? I love gold! But these Wombats are in stupid little tunnels, barely large enough to fit out kind, hyena spirit. It's far too much effort." A rather hardened looking dragon replied.
"Ah well you see, I've heard of something much more... Eheh... Valuable... Down there?"
"What would that be, hyena?..."
"Divinicite."
"DIVINICITE?!" The dragon roared "AHAHA, You MUST be JOKING! Get out of here, strange hyena."
"Ohhhh but there IS!" With that said, Zhokul ripped a strange looking hole in the air, and an image appeared, it showed Wombaten wheelbarrowing out gold and silver, and on the top of the massive, sparkling pile, was a blue metal with a sheen above all other metals, it was indeed divinicite.
"I...I... RARK'YZOTH, SCORCHKLAW! FIND THE OTHERS, WE GO NOW" The dragon shook with excitement and fiery thoughts. Zhokul proceeded to leap back into the void to let fate play out. He was on his belly, laughing maniacally.
Zhokul creates many precious metals including the fabled divinicite in the caves of the Wombaten.
Zhokul tells the dragons of this.