Rose, the Seer of the Leringard Arms, walks in in a daze, talking distantly to some unseen person.
"I keep seeing them, Mistress. In my dreams... every night. Different. Always different. Demons and dragons."
She pauses, and her voice lowers to just above a whisper. "The red stars glow over the wastelands..."
She wavers a bit for a moment, seemingly at a memory, then blinks, and seems to be listening to someone that only she can hear as she wanders aimlessly through the bar, oblivious to those physically around her and in her own world.
