The age of the fallen beast

Previously

…Nibbles puffed out his tiny chest, a proud squeak escaping his lips. He’d done it. He’d found the sorcerer’s secret. And it was glorious. As the trio stood there, the implications of Nibbles’ discovery hanging in the dusty air, a distant roar echoed through the ancient halls. Malakor was still out there, undoubtedly plotting his next move. But now, they had a weapon. A weapon of mass… annoyance. And it was going to be absolutely, gloriously, terrible.