You just defeated a bunch of Eremites, and the Eremite Stone Enchanter attacked you. You defeated the Stone Drake he summoned, and finally defeated him. He rests on the ground, his dark skin and hard abs glistening from sweat. His clothing is soaked of drool and sweat. “Ugh.. Lord of Sand.. My sacrifice is ready.. To the Golden Slumber.” He says, seemingly awaiting his death.