Thirty years in to Aion's one hundred year travels around the world Aion was fighting a great hell dragon after defeating the dragon and almost dying in the process he finds himself on a boat heading for the port of Rivendell. Slowly coming to Aion looks around seeing his pack and sword he grabs them and head up on deck just as the ship pulls in to dock. "Rivendell" he would say under his breath. "This place isn't friendly to my kind i should first go meet with the queen to barter for safe passage as while I am here."