Dreams&Visions

You will sleep­/s­tudy spells some­time and when you do the fol­low­ing oc­curs. Feel free to post / dis­cuss this with Qazir/ian(the shoul­der one) on the email list.

You sleep fit­ful­ly, ex­pe­ri­enc­ing short dream­s/vi­sions of your fa­ther.

When you were a child / young adult, help­ing with your mar­tial train­ing, en­cour­ag­ing you to join him in the mil­i­tary. Fa­ther and son to­geth­er against the world.

Dreams of you old­er af­ter he had left, vi­sions that could not be. You and he stand­ing on the bridge of a Great War-Tri­mar­i­an com­mand­ing a squadron of ships against Babrem pi­rate co­sairs their black sails en­gulfed in flames from your spell­s. Each of you astride a winged horse to­ken, ful­ly decked out in mar­velous ar­mor, lead­ing a great host to crush your fam­i­lies big­gest po­lit­i­cal and trade ri­vals on the main­land. The land turn­ing red with blood and the air filled with their pit­ty­ful wim­per­ings for mer­cy.

Vi­sions of you to­day, your fa­ther’s hand reach­ing out from dark­ness. “Join me son,” a light il­lu­mi­nat­ing his gen­tle and warm­ly lov­ing face, “join me and share ul­ti­mate pow­er. To­geth­er we will con­qour this world and know life’s mys­ter­ies.”­Fail­ing to im­me­di­ate­ly grab his hand your fa­ther be­comes a bit stern “It is your des­tiney, you ca…”

Mid sen­tence you are star­tled awake, sweat­ing, tired but strange­ly men­tal­ly en­vig­o­rat­ed. Ian is lick­ing and suck­ing at your eye­bal­l. “Hey, you don’t feed me! What am I sup­pose to do, starve?”

When study­ing spells this morn­ing you may mem­o­rize up to 4 known spells that are not in the PH­B. Can be any lev­el. These aren’t ex­tra spells just ex­cep­tions to the no spell not in PHB “Dun­geons of De­spair” lim­i­ta­tion.