Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150906191937/@comment-3293219-20150909213929

As Talin drifted back off to sleep, burying his face in his pillow, he found his dreams shimmer, like the surface of water. Whatever image was playing in his head was reduced to background noise as a familiar image revealed itself to him...



"It seems that you were well chosen. I see that you have won the first piece of the Staff. That in and of itself is not a simple task. Tharn, it seems, is not as concerned with you as I had thought he would be. Perhaps he thinks you dead or lost in the Crypt of Hearts. That is well, for I have discovered the second piece's location. There was once a great maze, built by the Archmagus Shalidor to guard what he called Glamorill, the elven term for 'The Secret of Life'. I know not the location of the great maze, which was called the Labyrinthian, but somewhere in its twisted corridors lies the second piece of the Staff of Chaos. Shalidor, according to the old texts, made his home in the Fortress of Ice. He would not have built the Labyrinthian far from his home. I would search to the north for such a place. 

I wish you well on your journey..."

Her image faded away and returned him back to the darkness that came to most dreamers, that moment before waking... Talin's eyes slowly opened as his link with Ria was broken, he felt strange about it at this point... finding himself to be growing unnerved about leading them. But he knew that he couldn't show it...

The Imperial quickly slid out of bed and got dressed, ready to begin his journey to the next piece of the Staff.

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Agatha also awoke, around this time, sleepily raising her head as she did so, looking from left to right as she tried to remember what happened the night before. The Breton rolled out of bed, still suffering from morning brain as she shuffled out into the hallway, slowly making her way down stairs to find something to eat and drink.