Despite the comfortable accommodations given to you by Girhâzi, your sleep has been disturbed by strange dreams.
The hallway outside the tower room in the Citadel of Winds swims from the recesses of your sleeping mind.
The unnatural flames barring the way into the tower room high within the Citadel of Winds have disappeared, granting you passage.
Though he has been dead for months, the image of Balakhôr the Scourge glowers at you from the other side of the tower room.
Familiar images and voices emerge from your dreaming mind.
The tower room in the Citadel of Winds swims from the recesses of your sleeping mind.
You are gripped with a sense of unreality as an unfamiliar land coalesces before your sleeping eyes.
You expected your dreaming mind to bring you a vision of the grove of Arwáth, but it is not so. It seems the course of your dream is not so easily-controlled.
Unfamiliar images and voices emerge from your dreaming mind, of events you never could have seen.
Your dreaming mind conjures unusual images before you, with familiar voices emerging from unexpected places.
An image from the darkest corner of the Morgul Vale swims from the recesses of your mind.
In your dream the Wizard Mithrandir stands before an unpleasant statue in the Valley of the Secret Shadow.
The dream feels so real to you.
Thuringwath swims hazily before your dreaming eyes.