Work Woes

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Welcome to Draumheim, Progenitor [%NAME]. The mighty and fantastic city of dreams, where we Onir live out our strange, somewhat metaphorical, surreal lives in peace. Ever since Draum first stirred and granted Progenitors his ability to dream into the cosmos, Draumheim has been full of dreams and nightmares, two sides of the same coin. Which gives me an idea. My guards have had their hearts stolen by the Nightmares of Tribulation. If you can get them back, the king's liver would be much safer.

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My guards have their hearts back, and are finally fit and ready for anything again. Now the only question is, what happened? We don't know much here at North Gate, other than the city fell to the Tribulation horrors.