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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Eccles" data-source="post: 1523918" data-attributes="member: 5675">Having just mentioned those prophecies, I figure I ought to post them as well, so that you can get the benefit of them as well. Here's the first dream Aeron had, shortly after he announced his desire to take the Divine Oracle prestige class. You have to remember that Aeron has been played for the last few levels as a combat obsessed cleric whose sole purpose in life is to cast a bunch of spells before wading into combat and twonking the undead over the head with an enchanted Mace of Disruption. All perfectly well and good, but hardly the purview of a Divine Oracle. ---As you settle down to sleep in the evening after the brutal fight with the Bodaks, your mind is filled with memories and regret for the demise of Adamo, perhaps the most powerful of all in your little group. The need to behead and then burn his body, as well as the utilitarian stripping of his corpse by your fellow adventurers gives you cause to wonder about their darker sides.Eventually, you manage to drop off into a fitful doze, sinking deeper and deeper until you are finally fully asleep.With a smooth motion, you feel yourself rising from the ground. You writhe around to see that you are indeed hovering above the campsite. You can see; illuminated in the light from Halbrinn's two torches; the man on watch, who doesn't seem to notice your floating form.On the floor where you lay, you do not see your body; instead you can see an empty armoured husk, helmet and goggles where your head lay, and the dark shadowy female elf's armour curled up where you were asleep.You continue to rise, panicking as you reach the ceiling, calling out for help as you feel your head brush the stone, but nobody seems to notice you.With slight pressure, you rise up, through the rock. You can feel the stone brushing through your entire body for minutes on end, before you burst into evening sun in the world above.Shading your eyes with your hand, you realise that you are naked except for a loincloth. And still you rise. Past birds and clouds you rise, until you eventually find the world laid out beneath you.Your rise continues, until you find yourself in Mystara's own realm, seated at her right hand. You are warm and comfortable; sure in your position and you do not question your right to be there. You see Mystara turn to face you. She leans down and whispers into your ear,"Find mortal insight before seeking the Divine".Suddenly, the world is torn from beneath you and you plummet, screaming, towards and then through the earth, landing with a smack in the dimly lit campsite.You sit up; bolt upright and awake, sweating coldly in the flickering green and red lights.</blockquote>

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