Prologue:
Disclaimer: I don't own the Legend of Dragoon. (Sucks Huh)
(Author: FYI I did revise this too so that it is accurately correct according to the game.)
It has been twenty-three years since Dart defeated Melbu Frahma. He and Shana got married and had a son they named Jason. Dart was rewarded by King Albert for ending the Serdian war and saving the world. Not to mention all of the rewards he got from King Zior of Tiberoa. Albert had married Emile and they are ruling in peace. Haschel died five years later leaving Kongol as a master of the Rogue Martial Art School. Meru left to travel the world, she said that she was still young and wanted to go adventure more. Blano, the winglie ancestor canceled the law that prohibited winglies from leaving the forest so Guaraha traveled all over with Meru. Miranda returned to the Crystal Palace.
None of the dragoons were used since then and now most are being kept safe. The red-eyed and dark dragoons are lost where and no one knows the exact place. Dart gave the divine dragoon to Albert to keep safe at the castle with the jade dragoon. The violet and gold dragoons are in Rouge at the martial art school and are vaulted up safe and kept on a close watch by Kongol. Miranda keeps the white silver dragoon safely in her room but never talks about it so few are left who know of it. Meru still has the blue sea dragoon but keeps it as more of a remembrance than a weapon.
Now back to Dart. With the money he was given from Albert, Dart built a large house on the north side of the rebuilt Seles. Jason, as he grew, liked to go outside and pretend to be on his father's adventures and he played with sticks pretending that they were swords. He is now eighteen and is 6'5". Jason has grown like his father. He looks almost identical to Dart and has the same haughty attitude that Dart had when he was younger.
(Author: I hope the prologue to my story: The Legend of Dragoon II gets you wanting to read the rest.)