Knightfall
World of Kulan DM
Jagr walks in and notes the conversation about the wine with interest, but he is soon distracted by the smells of breakfast. Indeed, he has to wipe a bit of drool from his chin as his mouth opens in a particularly toothy grin at the options provided. He pats the host on the back vigorously not speaking lest he drool further. Once he is settled in with a heaping plate he joins the conversation. "I too had a most unusual dream. The sights of ancient wizards and cunning villains seeking to pry open my mind and learn my secrets. The magical face of Vectēvs appeared at the edge of his dream sight, and it sounded like it is whispering my name and the same phrase over and over again, 'Beware the wizard'. As the dream progressed, the whispering got louder and louder until the face was screaming at me. 'Jagr, beware the wizard!'" He pauses for a bite and a drink before adding. "I awoke with the sound of screaming in my ears. Normally I dream of hunting, of prey." He glances at Kisep somewhat sheepishly before continuing. "A most unusual dream for me. Do you think they might have actually been trying to invade my thoughts as I slept? I thought to ask Vectēvs about it."