(Riverhaven, Therengia: 3 Akroeg 361)
Zyghila comes running in the bar again. "Baresh I saw another vision today concerning the adder
"Your vision suddenly blurs, the misty form of a giant adder slithering out of the fog in your mind’s eye. It rises up on it’s tail to tower over you, its vicious, venom-dripping fangs protruding from its maw in a wicked grin. A bone-chilling raspy laugh echoes around you as the vision fades.
Well, I may not be a huge fan of Crossing, but there are certainly many good people who live there, and this recent development disturbs me. I hate to see all these people die."
Zyghila wraps her cloak around her and exits swiftly, called by a voice from the grave…