While watching as Sterling, Ral, Dan, and the others entered the portal and standing alongside the others whom he would accompany to the city of Yarfell, the psionic Cole couldn't help but wonder when he and his compatriots' journey would begin. Then another thought entered his mind that he just couldn't shake: "Five of you must go..." meanwhile a group of twelve (right?) stood ready to go to the Yarfell? To the best of his knowledge Dungeon Master was never wrong about anything despite his often confusing riddles. But who else besides Dungeon Master would have been powerful enough to pull the team through the portals and be able to arm us and, in some cases, endow others with inate abilities? Dropping the subject for now, he waves good-bye and and whishes good luck to the departing group.
