"Silence, friends!" Reo the Elder commanded. He regarded me and sighed. "What happened before Darin became a satyr?"

I explained to him when the doomguard was charged with relieving Reo of his immortality, of the trip to Northrend to the meeting of the Demon Lords, finding Zofrin, the human druid. I explained Leviden's return to the present Reo at the second attempt of approaching the Demon Lords. Reo the Elder's eyes flashed when I mentioned Dalion and Vryheid and how they killed Darin and Leviden.

"This is grave news, brother." The Elder turned and faced those at the table. "Have any of you an explenation?"

One next to the head of the table stood and removed his hood. This version of Reo was younger but still looked as if he had been through much. "This same thing has happened in my time. Darin was tempted by the Burning Legion to join them and he did. He was given the powers of the satyr and told to finally bring me back to the Legion. Darin did not succed but destroyed you, Zurilod, in process." The version of Reo sat back down and bowed his head. Most likely regretting what happened.

Reo the Elder turned back to me. "We must destroy him...again," he swallowed. "This time for good."