The Dreamer on Who Is The Enemy?
The Dreamer: Xoph, Esh, Tul and Uul-Netol… Our melding failed. I was torn asunder. Cast into the void between worlds. But they… became Xesht. Vile Lords. Once my brethren, now a monstrous fiend.
Warrior: So you… are one of them?
Witch: They sound like good fun.
Sorceress: Then you are not one of them?
Ranger: So are you one of them, or not?
Huntress: Your brethren? Oh. So you’re like family?
Mercenary: That’d make you the black sheep of the family, then?
Druid: Then you were allies, once?
Duelist: [DNT] Shadow: [DNT] Templar: [DNT] Marauder: [DNT] The Dreamer: That is one perspective.
The Dreamer: Yes, and no.
The Dreamer: I see the beauty of existence, but they see nothing beyond their rage and hunger. Limited minds seeking only the unity of flesh. And so, this world is in grave danger. I cannot let them consume it, as they have their own.