I had a weird dream. We were at a castle and fighting a basalisk. And we had a hard time killing it. Finally it was over and we were relaxing when we heard a commotion under the castle. An evil woman was about to hit someone with a poisoned dart and this guy (looked homeless) touched the water and turned into a dragon of lava (?). It was glowy orange between dark black plates. He had to touch water every so often to remain in form. He saved the lady and then the woman attacked him. Leia and I got him back (given to me) but he was stuck all over his had with these little gold needles. I pulled them out but couldn't figure out what so I made a steak out some of his flesh to find out. We had a few guests come as well and they wanted some. He agreed to let me do it.
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Tower's End
To the ends of time, the tower stands a lone sentinel watching over us. Nothing can change it and nothing can make it stay the same. It waits forever poised between Order and Chaos, Light and Dark, and I am it's guardian.