The Dark Dream

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Something is stirring, Ascended. My dreams of late have been dark. Dark and strangely... prophetic. We both know better than to discount a dark dream. We've both dealt with madmen who believe insanity is divinity. So when I say that I fear that Sylver will die here in Tempest Bay, know how serious I am. I've tried to warn him about it, but he wants 'proof'. Just... check up on him. If I am wrong, then you'll at least put my fears to rest. But if I'm right... Let's just hope I'm wrong.

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I... I think I remember something important. There was a voice. Somehow familiar. It was the same voice that spoke Sylver's name before I dreamed of him dying. It spoke another name too...