Eryndor bid farewell to his village, shouldering his pack and gripping Dragon Gear's hilt. The journey to the Trinity Seven's training grounds would be long and arduous. He walked alongside a group of travelers, exchanging stories and news. As they parted ways, a hooded figure handed Eryndor a cryptic message: "Beware the Shadowhand, for they manipulate the Trinity from the shadows." Eryndor's eyes narrowed, his grip on Dragon Gear tightening.