Bone Dancer Vision

(Crossing, Zoluren: 245 Moliko 357)

I am a shaken up moonie. Late this morning I witnessed a vision. It would have no meaning unless you were up on current events. It looked something like this:

A corona of milky-blue haze clouds the edges of your vision, swirling with the intensity of a tornado. Your eyes focus on the center of the vortex and the blurry image therein of an ancient S’Kra Mur, dancing and chanting around a coffin. Suddenly, he stops, cocking his head curiously in your direction, and the scene fades like ice beneath a summer sun.

I am assuming this is the bone dancer I saw. Watch for him.