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As you begin to approach, it almost feels as if you are moving through molasses. But as you do get closer you see what the figure is molding out of clay, a small figurine, that looks a lot like you. "To have someone to fight for us..." You wake up. Subsequent dreams are back to normal, those sent by Beshaba. Your mark over the next few days cools, but warms up randomly before again cooling. Even though your dreams are back to normal though, you still catch glimpses of that figure, and every so often, your dreams once again end in fire. | As you begin to approach, it almost feels as if you are moving through molasses. But as you do get closer you see what the figure is molding out of clay, a small figurine, that looks a lot like you. "To have someone to fight for us..." You wake up. Subsequent dreams are back to normal, those sent by Beshaba. Your mark over the next few days cools, but warms up randomly before again cooling. Even though your dreams are back to normal though, you still catch glimpses of that figure, and every so often, your dreams once again end in fire. | ||
TLDR: Very Long. First half involves traveling with Lambda to the ruins from one of the first sessions in order to find Lorrie Haslo. Depictions of the Pumpkin dragon as well as other dragons are visible. Marion Speaks to a burning corpse, and Dreams given to her by The Phoenix persist. | TLDR: Very Long. First half involves traveling with Lambda to the ruins from one of the first sessions in order to find Lorrie Haslo. Depictions of the Pumpkin dragon as well as other dragons are visible. Marion Speaks to a burning corpse, and Dreams given to her by The Phoenix persist. | ||
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"But she's in my dreams-" Marion starts, before quieting. "How am I suppose to avoid sleeping, more than I already do..." She sighs, adjusting a few trinkets on the altar to look a bit nicer, before standing to head out. "Thank you, Besha." | "But she's in my dreams-" Marion starts, before quieting. "How am I suppose to avoid sleeping, more than I already do..." She sighs, adjusting a few trinkets on the altar to look a bit nicer, before standing to head out. "Thank you, Besha." | ||
TLDR: Marion Confronts Besha about the seven. Besha tells her not to speak of them. | TLDR: Marion Confronts Besha about the seven. Besha tells her not to speak of them. | ||
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