Somewhere over the rainbow way up high
There’s a land that I heard of once in a lullaby
Somewhere over the rainbow skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true

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As the sun falls over the horizon and gives way to the night upon Essharan lands peculiar events happen again and again. For years now Essharan natives have been unable to dream at night. The loss of nightmares is pleasant to many yet the flame of inspiration has long died when darkness seizes the skies. Through these empty nights individuals find themselves visited in a seemingly random pattern, yet the message they hear moments before waking up is always the same.

Quote:The dreams you seek and wish you dreamt still exist.
In the deepest parts of the darkest woods they hide.
They can all be yours again.
The more you can provide us, the more we can provide you.

Everything has a price.
How much are you willing to pay to dream once more?