Reollo's dream 2
Reollo is awakened by a number of voices arguing. Like echoes from a distant memory that he can not quite pull into focus, they will not leave him alone and so as he focuses he finds himself drawn into a darkened room. There are three men standing around a round table all have cloaks on with hoods covering their faces. The first says “I thought you said that you had taken care of what needed to be done. They have discovered the den and killed our men, the priest is captive. Almost ten years we have known about them and still you have done nothing. If we do not have results you will pay.” The second man says in a voice vaguely familiar “Nothing you can do scares me, the hollow man is in my city and you think to threaten me. I have seen things that would make most people piss themselves, so don’t threaten me. They should have died in the nest or have never left, it was so carefully planned.” The third man hisses “But they now remember who they were, if we are to strike any more openly then the rest of the plans will fail and we will be exposed.” The vaguely familiar voice replies “Well maybe I should just give them what they want and let our friends take care of them for us?”
Reollo hears an echoed scream and the scene changes as he is dragged down another pathway.
Standing in the middle of a dark room is a tall cloaked figure being held at bay by Alecis the Naemirund seneschal calmly holding blazing white broadsword. The screaming is coming from Nistral who is crouched in the corner behind Alecis. Just then the door to the room shatters off its hinges as Iaral bursts through the doorway with his great sword in his hands. The cloaked figure who could only be the hollow man Arkazul, turns almost casually and says with a terrifying voice. “It is only a matter of time. Then he will be mine.”