Daniel had thought that Oma was familiar, but another name had been nagging at him. A name that was attached to the image of Oma. Suddenly, after walking through the Stargate that led him to another stage of life, he remembered that name. "Mishakal!" he exclaimed, memories of things he never knew flooding into his mind. She turned to him. Looked on him with her knowing eyes. Daniel felt power flow off of her in waves, he felt humbled. Daniel knew suddenly that she was a goddess. Daniel couldn't help but fall to his knees before her.
"Darryl," she said, with a smile, "you needn't kneel to me, you belong to my son, Solinari. Paladine and Solinari are waiting for you, go well, son," she indicated the light on the horizon. Daniel stood up and headed towards the light. He was not sure who Solinari or Paladine were, but he still headed towards the light.
"Darryl," the old man said. He was dressed in mouse gray robes and a shapeless hat of the same color. "We have been waiting for you to come home, welcome home Darryl," Daniel bowed his head to the old man. This was the old man who had come to him in his dreams. Beside the old man was a younger man, bathed in silver light. He was strong and he had white hair, but he was not old in the least. The younger figure wore white robes, and looking down, Daniel saw he wore the same.
"Darryl," the younger one said, "welcome back to Krynn," suddenly, Daniel was confronted with more memories. He remembered talking to these two men before. The older one who had been in his dreams was Paladine, the great god of good. The younger one was Solinari, the god of good magic. Another memory pushed its way to the surface of Daniel's mind. A memory of his family. Not the family he had seen killed on Earth, but a family that he had loved and grown up with. He looked back at the gods before him and saw his father. Solinari smiled at his son and spoke. "Welcome back, my son,"