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<blockquote data-quote="frog" data-source="post: 141052" data-attributes="member: 714">Jeremiah’s dream:Soaring, eagle like, you look down through the clouds.&nbsp; Beneath you lays the Plateau, home to the Tribes.&nbsp; For years they have been scattered, their strength spent in quarrels amongst themselves.&nbsp; Invigorated by the morning air and bright sun, you glide amongst the clouds, far away from the disharmony below.&nbsp; Off to the west you see clouds gathering.&nbsp; A darkness not of this world slowly creeps towards your homeland…smothering it in shadows.&nbsp; Hidden by the shadows is an army…and a silent figure behind them…that of an armored man.&nbsp; His hands reach towards his helm and remove the faceplate.&nbsp; A face which you have seen before…in a mirror located in a place full of Death.&nbsp; The face slowly changes, dozens of others seem to overlay the one which you saw in the mirror yet you know in your soul that all of them are the same Being.&nbsp; And as his armies reach your homeland you hear his laughter as if it were the screams of your family and friends lain out upon the rack of despair…then all fades to darkness as the echoes of laughter reverberate through your mind.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="frog, post: 141052, member: 714"] Jeremiah’s dream: Soaring, eagle like, you look down through the clouds. Beneath you lays the Plateau, home to the Tribes. For years they have been scattered, their strength spent in quarrels amongst themselves. Invigorated by the morning air and bright sun, you glide amongst the clouds, far away from the disharmony below. Off to the west you see clouds gathering. A darkness not of this world slowly creeps towards your homeland…smothering it in shadows. Hidden by the shadows is an army…and a silent figure behind them…that of an armored man. His hands reach towards his helm and remove the faceplate. A face which you have seen before…in a mirror located in a place full of Death. The face slowly changes, dozens of others seem to overlay the one which you saw in the mirror yet you know in your soul that all of them are the same Being. And as his armies reach your homeland you hear his laughter as if it were the screams of your family and friends lain out upon the rack of despair…then all fades to darkness as the echoes of laughter reverberate through your mind. [/QUOTE]

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