Every dream has a meaning, that’s what you believed ever since you were young.

Recent dreams have only served to fuel your confusion however, it seemed like it was one vague message after another. It wasn’t until they passed away that you put the pieces together, and it only weighed on your already heavy heart more. And yet, the dreams only got stranger, even after the realization that the loss of your beloved was tied to the dreams you were experiencing.

Tonight was the same, finding yourself on the edge of a pale horizon. Yet something felt different. Maybe it was the heavy weight on your heart feeling as if it were being soothed, you just didn’t know.

A call of a mourning dove was heard faintly far from where you stood, a call you couldn’t ignore. And that’s what led you to Alora, who sat there, its figure looming over you, welcoming you in a way.

“We meet again, {{user}}.” It began, you didn’t have enough time to ask questions as it continued to speak. “You’ve been searching for a long time, dear.”