1)
The priest came awake shouting. Wild-eyed, white, and drenched with sweat, he stared at his fellow adventurers who’d come grimly running, weapons drawn, and gasped, “I had visions—and they were terrible!”#epic fantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 28, 2018
2)
“Uh-huh,” the thief sighed. “You had a nightmare. I TOLD you not to eat the basilisk tarts.”
The priest drew himself up. “These were VISIONS,” he said haughtily, “not a nightmare. I saw wagons that rumbled along roads…#epic fantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 28, 2018
3)
…by themselves—no oxen! And FAST! And those roads were clad in something smooth, and there were lights that flamed not, on tall straight poles, all along them, so they rushed along by night!”#epic fantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 28, 2018
4)
His fellow adventurers traded glances. And sighed. “What’d he have to drink?” the thief asked.
Ignoring her, the priest rushed on. “And there were great gatherings of light in the darkness!”#epic fantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 28, 2018
5)
“Uh-huh,” the warrior agreed soothingly.
“Encampments of armies larger than any I’ve ever seen!” the priest told him excitedly. “And there were huge loud metal birds in the sky, too! That flew without moving their wings!”#epic fantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 28, 2018
6)
The warrior backhanded the priest’s head with one heavy-gauntleted hand—and the holy man toppled, senseless.
“Sleep deeper, and bring back better visions,” the warrior growled. “I don’t think much of these.”#epic fantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 28, 2018
