It has been a long day.

Ahna, the priestess of the Temple of Enoa, has talked to you and all the
other members of the Temple for three long hours. She spoke about a glorious
past, the sad present beneath Earth's surface and about a future that came to
to her in visions and dreams.

She used poems and songs to describe the things she had seen some days ago,
while sacrificing to the gods. Most of the other members think of her words
as metaphors. Who would take it seriously that the nearly mystic Books of
Yron really could be found?

Nobody, of course.

"Fools." Ahna is whispering in the dark. Only you know the truth. You as her
best scholar, her designated successor---her friend. "Visit me tomorrow, and
I will tell you what you can do to make my visions come true."

You go to bed, rest, and dream ...
