Roley stood still, dumbfounded. In his hand the familiar feeling of the glass sphere in which the true primordial nature of space twisted and turned, fractured and mended back into one. "You want to find.."
"A primordial time treasure, yes." Daniel interjected as his eyes began to glow with a strange golden light. "And I think I know where to start."
The old warrior grabbed his sword and stood up, dirt staining his otherwise peerless shiny armor. "I have seen enough of the new you to understand when our discussions are over, so let us move on to other matters. What are your intentions for our friends?"
Daniel smiled knowingly. "And I can tell when you ask pointless questions. You already have plans for them. Both of you."
Der and Roley looked at one another, then exchanged a faint nod.