I found them. However, they were not in the City. I have no idea how, but they managed to leave, and somehow wandered all the way south, into the Roots. I could not let a Dreamer with so much spiritual energy be corrupted. That alone could be the event that causes the Astral Plains to be destroyed. So, I went after them. The moon was rising, and when it did they would wake. As the lotus floated by, it washed away my reflection. It was time to go.
