The Dreamer on The Final Move
Warrior: Tell me, Dreamer, with Xesht dead… what is the final step in your plan?
Witch: Xesht is dead, but let me guess… there’s still more to be done.
Sorceress: Xesht is dead… but the Hiveborn remain. How will you ensure they do not rise again?
Ranger: With Xesht dead and gone, what comes next?
Huntress: I’m guessin’ you have a plan for dealin’ with the rest o’ the Hiveborn.
Mercenary: Xesht is dead. So that’s it, right? Job’s done?
Monk: The Depraved Lords are dead. Advise us of your will, master.
Druid: The abomination is now but a memory. What say ye of yer next move?
Duelist: [DNT] Shadow: [DNT] Templar: [DNT] Marauder: [DNT] The Dreamer: Your instincts are correct.
The Dreamer: No. Not as long as their horde remains.
The Dreamer: [DNT] The Dreamer: The Hiveborn thrive under a singular commanding mind… I will come to them in their hour of desperation, while they are confused and battered. Then I shall {will} them… to satiate their hunger… once and for all.
Warrior: You would turn them against one another?
Witch: You’ll force the Hiveborn to tear each other limb from limb? Gosh! Is it hot in here?
Sorceress: You will command them to… {consume} one another?
Ranger: They would eat each other?
Huntress: ‘Once and for all’… Wait. You don’t mean they’ll {eat} eachother.
Mercenary: Satiate their hunger… with what?
Monk: I understand. You would turn the enemy on themselves. Yet for them… it would be pure ecstasy.
Druid: You’d come to them as a new master… and command them to eat one another?
Duelist: [DNT] Shadow: [DNT] Templar: [DNT] Marauder: [DNT] The Dreamer: One another.
The Dreamer: [DNT] Mercenary: {Oh}. Blimey.
Shadow: [DNT] The Dreamer: Yes. And they will rejoice in their fervour of belonging again.
The Dreamer: A final feast. A final supper under their broken sun.
Warrior: Though they bear no semblance of sanity… that is a fearsome fate.
Witch: A pity I won’t be there to see it.
Sorceress: A cruel, brutal punishment, but… dare I say, not undeserved.
Ranger: That’s nature for you. Eat or be eaten.
Huntress: Awful grim. But serves ‘em right, I s’pose.
Mercenary: Ooh, that’s proper dark. Cruel even. But who am I to judge, eh?
Monk: Praise the Dreamer.
Druid: A monstrous act. Though admittedly… they deserve no less.
Duelist: [DNT] Shadow: [DNT] Templar: [DNT] Marauder: [DNT] The Dreamer: Yet they will enjoy every moment of it.
The Dreamer: It would be gruesome to behold.
The Dreamer: And not without reason.
The Dreamer: There was no pleasant ending on their horizon. It is the only way.
Keeper Congregation: Praise the Dreamer.
The Dreamer: Take heart in the end of their suffering.
The Dreamer: [DNT] The Dreamer: [DNT] The Dreamer: [DNT] The Dreamer: [DNT] Witch: Oh, stop! Give a girl a break. You’re making me jealous.
Shadow: [DNT]