Once the Mother of Drankgons drank from the vat of Pliny the Elder and passed out on New Years Eve, Primo carefully laid the three magic eggs he had found around her. He tried to stay awake, but quickly fell asleep.
He was awakened early the next morning by a shriek of pure joy from the living room as he quickly ran to see what had happened. Lying next to the Mother of Drankgons were three magical creatures: The Drankgons!
There were three of them in the colors of green, black, and gold. The Mother of Drankgons cradled them as if they were her babies, and it was then that Primo finally came to understand what had been created. He just had to share these magical creatures with the world as the Master of Drankgons.