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[Zarlox]

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Sitting upon the highest lookout in Blackguard, two men laugh as they reminisce about the past. The day they had split from Stormhaven, and the difficulties that had followed. The first days they had come to what was now Sanctus, the battles, old friends.....lost friends, and how time had taken its toll since the last time they had done this. When they had first come here they were young and vibrant men. Now, they both had more grey in their hair than they would like to admit. For Zarlox, it was uplifting to have his old friend Alan Drogo back in Sanctus, though as with most wizards...it was unknown how long he would be around.

Shaking his head as he looked down and his laugh faded, Zarlox's face became more serious.

"Alan, I've been meaning to ask your help in something that is very important to me." He said as he looked back to his old friend, the concern showing upon his face.
Cocking his head slightly and raising an eyebrow Alan replied.
"How can I help?"

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After explaining to his old friend the situation with Bailos entering his wife's, and perhaps his son's dreams, Zarlox asked the old Wizard if there was anything he could do.

Stroking his beard as he thought for a few moments Alan replied
"I did come across something dealing with dream magic in my time away from Sanctus..."
Looking back to Zarlox he continued. "However, I don’t know if I would be capable of learning this magic, from what I remember it is an ancient form....But I will do what I can."

Nodding once, trying to keep his emotions in check, "I understand" replied Zarlox.

Zarlox hoped more than anything his old friend could help him in this. "If anyone can do it" He thought to himself, "Alan can."