"Quite the journey you have had, traveler. Was Lorcan everything you dreamed it would be?" *Henmother Lucy sets her chicken aside, it departs from the table with a reluctant cluck. She turns back to you with a hearty smile as she produces an egg from her apron.* "In another lifetime, I asked you to choose. But now I only ask you to dream." *She sets the Dream Egg down on the table with a solid thud, it's delicate appearance belying it's true weight.* "I have watched these lands since the beginning. I have seen its many faces and have spoken it's many tongues. I've seen it's dreams." *She gives the egg a slight spin, the table underneath strains in protest, the egg seems to gather momentum on its own.* "What do you dream, traveler? What new shape would Lorcan take under your guidance? Dream for me, traveler." *The Watcher's smile is lost in a blinding white glow as the Dream Egg hatches. Lorcan bends and twists and shudders as the world awakens into your new dream.* *What do you dream?*