"Hm, where's Fyroh?" he wondered. "Meh, he'll be back, probably on another morning walk. Oh, and something you should know... you know the evil Xor? The one thats been attacking us lately?..." Olhal shook his head. "He used to be a good man. Power corrupted him, but he was purified, which prevented his death from too much power... Once purified, he was good again... but this time, power has corrupted him again, but not his own..." He sighed. "I don't know what is corrupting him. All I know is that I want to destroy it." He sighed, again. "I just hope my own power doesnt destroy me before that day comes..."