Day 295, Year 540 of the Ascendancy
Today I had the most strangest of dreams. I dreamt that I was in a
vast, featureless land, alone but for two companions: a penguin, and a
human female. There we stood, in the strange white expanse, when out of
nowhere, appeared a flock of vultures; hideous bird-like creatures with
blue wings. I was felled in but a few blows, but the human was able to
withstand the onslaught of blue feathers, and the penguin brought me
back to life. Soon after, we were faced with a even more waves of
birds, until suddenly everything went blank. Later, when I awoke, there
was an invasion of vultures in the North Field. Coincidence?
