Power of the Magic Sword pt. I

After the fight Alvar, now lost from his companions and confused by the complexity of the dark underground mazes, enters a cathedral-like cavern the height of which he cannot even estimate. The cave is lit only by a mysterious blue glow. On a stone podium in the center of the cave lies a weapon of purest steel. Could it be...? Oh, yes it can!

Amazed, Alvar wields the Magic Sword of Holy Valour, the legendary blade whose owner is said to be able to defeat the dark armies of Zxhaggarath. The prophecy has it that inside the sword sleeps the soul of Djurmat, an ancent warrior king known for his glory and wisdom, and that one day he would lead the Forces of Light to victory one more time...

Suddenly, a giant dark figure glides roaring down from the shadows above - a guardian dragon breathing smoke and fire. Alvar is not afraid. He draws his shining magical sword and swings it. Thundering magical lightning strikes the monster down. Pretty cool, eh?

The body of the dragon lies at his feet. He unwields the blade and runs away in search for his friends. Alvar, your greatest adventure is yet to begin...