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The dreamer rests in fields of poppy.
He sings the songs of times to come.
The land will burn with lies of truth.
[OOC:Kieran is passed out against the front of his cabin and having prophetic dreams. Come in and hear a prophecy. If you want him to say something specific ping me on Irc, if not it will be something random or if I know your canon probably something cracky. :D Open all day probably~]
He sings the songs of times to come.
The land will burn with lies of truth.
[OOC:Kieran is passed out against the front of his cabin and having prophetic dreams. Come in and hear a prophecy. If you want him to say something specific ping me on Irc, if not it will be something random or if I know your canon probably something cracky. :D Open all day probably~]