Flash forward...

There has been alot of things happening lately. The day I went down in the kitchen I woke to find myself in my kennel and alone with a bandage on my temple and a pitcher of water and a cup at my side. I can not say how long I was down for.. my head hurts like a paga hangover though. One thing I can say about being knocked out is that I can hardly remember what happened before that.. because I was so bombarded with dreams in living color and sepia tones both that I feel like I was never down. Perhaps because it was all so clear to me.. these.. dreams. I do not know.. all I know is that there is going to be some hectic shit in the very near future if the premonition dreams come true at all.
Ar is going to burn. There will be looting and riots and mayhem all in the name of the five. I fear for my Mistress and her prideful brother.. their plans and their schemes.. it is all coming to a head.
A child born of necessity will grow to change the world.. strangely for the better of all.
There will be a great war and this child will be Ubar first and then rule with a just hand and a clever witt when the time is come, much to the chagrin of those who would have another in his seat.
This child will companion an unsavory woman not to the choice of his parents and this child's child will destroy all that the five have fought so hard for.. The plan should be to rid the world of this child's parents before this can cause another war and drive the five back below the dirt and rubble of Ar.
These are my dreams.. though we shall see if any of them are truly premonitions.. or if they are just dreams brought on my my head wound..