The room the party found themselves in was vast. It was dome shaped with most of the room being taken up by a vast machine akin to a sailors spyglass. Small beads of light trailed around the room seemingly in exact paterns and in the center of the room lay a velvet couch. Rising from it was a suprisngly young man, a slight scowl on his face. He seemed annoyed at being interupted but eplained that Zenaris situation did sound intriguing. While he was very dismissive of the partty he seemed very knowleedgeable and after some back and forth he seemed to warm to them slightly.
He casually revealed to Zenari that she was not Human but instead a creture from another realm called a Kalashtar. He explained that there was a place called Dal Quor, the so called Plane of Dreams where creatures called Quori resided. He explained quite a bit about the nature of this, including how this plane cycled constantly between a dark and light state. Currently and for millenia past it was in a dark state but a few spirits rebelled against this and fled finding refuge in the bodies and minds of a monastic sect called the Kalashtar. Zenari or her parents hailed from this faraway world. He grimly informed her that her existance was a crack in the world, a crack that otther Quori would exploit. He mentioned that she should try and trigger her wild surges of magic as they would ease the preassure that her existance was causing on the short term but told her that to find out more she should cast a spell through the mysterious crystal that the party had found in the Dwarven Expedition which by Zatharius's words was a splinter of pure chaos.
Doudtful Zenari needed some time to think which gave an opening to Idris to enquire about the location of the Dragon Barrow. Zatharius confirmed he knew of where it lay but would only reveal the information if Idris promised too fetch a few Dragon bones from there. When Siax enquired what he needed them for he infromed him that they made excellent components for lenses such as his machine needed. Idris agreed and the lcoation was shared, it being only a day away by foot. Zatharius, completely casually, used a spell on Idris and informed him that he wasn't entirely human eitther but instead an Aasimar, calling his family "obviously touched by Outsiders". He quickly scanned the others but apart from sttaring at Pine and commending him on his finding he did not find any other revelations.
Now decided Zenari was ready. Zatharius has assured her it was perfectly safe afterall. So she cast a spell through the crystal.
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A village on fire. No, her village. A body lay past the little bridge and turning her uncovered the face of the woman who raised. "It is your fault" that face screamed. The groans of other victims started echoing in the village air. "You did this". It seemed the nightmare was just beginning. But then, a connection made over the weeks of travel struck true. Defying the nightmare, Zenari stood up and beside her stood Idris, Siax, Koraliki Verque and Pine. The party stood together as the beast beehind the nightmare, one of the Quori slithered out from behind a building screaching at them.