Slay the Jabberwock

• Return to Sibling

Desc: Go see your Sibling in Stonecrown. It’s getting really exciting now!

Sibling: “You got the sword! You are indeed an absolute legend! I couldn’t be prouder right now. My own sibling, raised in a shoe but kicking arse.

Now your biggest challenge awaits. Do you think you have what it takes to kill that foul creature?

Well, I suppose you don’t even know where it hides and seethes its poison? Well, I have got you covered. My mastery was destined. I know exactly where to find it and how to lure it out.

There is a rhyme I discovered on my travels...

“In the Toughwood very dark, You will find the hatred heart. Wear a charm of Hyalite, And in a storm you’ll find your fight. Thrust the blade of dark so deep And love and hope the land shall keep.”

Soooo, it seems that you need this Hyalite to forge into a charm. It’s a good thing you have me, eh?

I took the liberty of using that weird ore I once told you I’d found and getting a smithy to forge the charm for you. They said it was the hardest metal they had ever worked with. It will cost you a hug. Just kidding. It’s yours.

Take it and your sword and go free this land of hatred. And you better beat it. I don’t want to be crying over your lazybones.”

Sibling gives you a Hyalite Charm.

Use the Lightning Rod and enter Toughwood.

If correct, you should be unable to choose a level.

You must get through the 3 combat rooms before facing off with the Jabberwock.

Kill it and enjoy the victory cutscene!

Sibling: “My hero! You did it! You slew the creature of hate, and now there is no more hatred in the land. You are a true legend, and I am so proud of you right now. Teamwork makes the dream work though, so I hope I get my name mentioned in the history books for my part. Oh, glorious day! Go see those Grandmasters forthwith! Hurray!”

Player walks to the Grandmasters tomb.

The Wright: “You are truly the one. You have passed my trial and freed the land of hatred.

We see a great future for you. Never before have we felt such a force of nature, such as you.

We can now sleep, content in our tombs, knowing the land has a guardian.

Whatever you choose to do next is up to you. Maybe you have some loose ends you wish to tie up? Perhaps untold wealth is your desire? Perhaps the adoration of everyone in the land?

Whatever your desire, we wish you good fortune.

Rest well, Legend, and take this prize, the Hammer of the Ancients. It will help with your smithing skills. One day you may even be as good as me, using that. Farewell!”

Player returns home.