It was another gloomy day on the floating island of Darbonne as Charjer and Gohan were making their way to the dwarven town of Stonehaven. They were conversing of past adventures that they had both shared.

"I just can't believe you guys managed to defeat Gowrie," said Gohan with a bit of amazement in his voice.

"Well, I still have scars from that battle," replied Charjer, gripping his right shoulder with his left hand. "But to be perfectly honest, I think she's still alive."

Their conversation was abruptly interrupted as a hobbit flew into Gohan and dropped to the ground. He stood up with his back facing the two warriors, angrily shaking his fist at someone inside a building ahead on the road.

"You won't get away with this!" yelled the small hobbit. As he turned to leave, he was startled to find himself in front of a pair of rangers. "Oh my! Pardon me," he said, storming off.

"I wonder what that was all about," inquired Charjer. Gohan shrugged in response. "Hey!" Charjer tapped Gohan on the shoulder. "Let's go check this out."

"All right," responded Gohan. As they made their way towards the building that the hobbit was thrown out of, they had to duck as a mug came flying at them. Unintelligeble yells and grunts were emanating from inside the building.

Gohan and Charjer made their way in.