Suddenly the heavens darken in the distance, with stormclouds gathering over a
peculiarly small area!
A number of lightning strikes fill the air, with booming thunder and smell of
burning incense ...

A chaotic, ancient voice, speaks, booming all over the creation:

  'Greetings and well met, beings of this realm ...
   The mortal called Koraf has performed an incredible feat!
   A gargantuan task with thousands of battles fought, won and lost ..
   The path has been difficult, but the ultimate prize is now at hand!
   Restoration of the gleaming Moondragon axe, Paingiver to its former
   full glory, Koraf's legendary deed will be forever remembered!'

The voice fades, leaving only echoes behind.

Koraf shouts 'BY THE POWER OF DAROL AND KIZARWEXIUS, I HAVE THE POWER!'
You wonder what THAT was all about ...