The halfling chuckled. "I doubt that we'll be leaving within the week, Johan, so go with my blessing. Be careful, though, it's dangerous out there."
The Professor's eyes went wide when she heard Midian and Whisper's comments. Picking up the dragonshard in one tiny gloved hand she turned it over and over, examining every facet. "Wherever did you find such an amazing gem?" she asked, surprisedly.
"It, appears to be, a khyber shard. They're primarily used in binding magicks... I've never heard of any reported dream-related effects tied to dragonshards. I have heard of strange pollens and fumes that cause strange dreams and of fiends who walk in the dreams of mortals, but they're probably old wives' tales...."
She looked concernedly at Tel and blinked, "Are you alright there, young man?"