Wolfloner’s Vision – Threads

Wolfloner has a vision on Tuesday Night in Disean’s Dungeon.

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Category: Towns
Topic: Wehnimer’s Landing

Date: 10/26/2016 01:18 AM CDT

From: CAMPBELLS

Subj: Vision of Wolfloner

Hendoran Outpost, Dungeon]
The air is cold and the earthen walls are hugged by shadows, each one like dancing silhouettes flickering about from the lit torches set along the path. Iron-barred doors line the hallway of the dark dungeon. You also see the Madmountan disk, the Ulkov disk, the Roelaren disk, a brightly painted blue cart with some stuff on it, the Leafiara disk, the Balantine disk, the Tolan disk, a bushy-tailed chipmunk, the Wolfloner disk and a jagged fissure that is hidden.
Also here: Relic Hunter Ulkov, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Relic Hunter Legaci, Sir Cryheart, Graverobber Cruxophim who is kneeling, Magister Raelee, Areigha, Great Lady Khristal, Elbromo, High Lady Roelaren, Goldstr, Sir Balantine, Sareyna, Kiske, Rhayveign, Hapenlok, Co-Secretary Dirvy, Relic Hunter Leafiara, Shinann, Dame Evia, Tolan, FalvicarA voice in your mind says, “The threads. The strings.”

A voice in your mind says, “The threads. The strings.”

A voice in your mind says, “He can’t hear you right now.”

Hapenlok hisses, “If it is …the boy, tell him he’s going to kill me.”

Hapenlok doubles over as he is wracked by uncontrollable convulsions!

A voice in your mind says, “I can see his threads.”

Legaci takes a few steps back.

One of the amber threads bends slightly, but then returns to normal.

A voice in your mind says, “I cannot break it yet. But we may be able to follow it.”

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A voice in your mind says, “Maybe, I can make you too…”

Areigha offers Cruxophim a metal-traced jagged bone syringe.

Bleeding bright and gold, threads of amber coils burn into view, revealed in the darkness of the cell above Disean’s head.

A voice in your mind says, “Do you see them?”

A voice in your mind says, “They are not as bright as the others I’ve seen.”

A voice in your mind says, “I believe they are fading, but, they are not frayed.”

One of the amber threads bends slightly, but then returns to normal.

A voice in your mind says, “I cannot break it yet. But we may be able to follow it.”

A voice in your mind says, “I need to try something.”

A voice in your mind says, “I am sorry if this hurts.”

One of the golden ribbons begins to bend, and it arcs outward, connecting with Wolfloner.

For a moment, the area gets chilly, and specks of sand stir along the ground.

“Lone Wolf of the Nine Shadows…” a voice speaks in Tehir, but, strangely, you understand it.

Sand continues to cover the ground beneath your feet, and the dungeon briefly gives way to a huge desert landscape with a giant necropolis rising in the distance. In the shadow of the great dark necropolis, the light of the moon casts an eerie, silver glow across a small spring.

The golden thread continues to glow connected to Wolfloner, with his shadow grey eyes and black hair and flaring nose.

Within the veil of visions, as the lone figure lowers into the silver water of the spring, suddenly a young blue-skinned boy steps out of the darkness next to the spring. His green pupil-less eyes flash with recognition at seeing you.

Suddenly, the vision ends, and the dungeon returns to normal. The golden band of light recoils from Wolfloner.