<blockquote><div><cite>Aurion wrote:</cite>Aurion took out a small bag from around his waist. He opened the top and from inside gently removed an ornate piece of dark jet, like a huge almond-shaped eye. He held the object towards Gale.<br/>"This object shows you what your heart desires most. It is a treasured heirloom that has been passed down through my family for generations. It is believed that there are traces of etherium in here that allow such visions to be seen." Aurion looked up at Gale. "Do you wish to hold it?"</div></blockquote><br/><span style="font-style: italic">((OOC: Sorry for being gone so long. I didn't know real life would hold me up so much.))</span><br/><br/>Gale nodded and took the gem from Aurion's hand and peered inside of it. Gale gazed into the depths of the stone. He saw the blackness slowly begin to transform into the brightest blue, like the opening up of the night sky at dawn.<br/>His eyes were drawn deeper until the solid gold edges became the horizons of a new world. He could clearly see large stone buildings like cathedrals rising out of thick forests. Enormous red and green birds circled round and around above the tall trees. Hundreds of people were gathered on the steps of the largest building. They were dressed in white linen robes with bright gold bands around their necks. They bowed their heads towards someone who stood at the altar, as Gale looked closer he could see that it was a man and he was sitting on a throne with a scepter in hand, and a diadem on his head. As the sun shone brighter his face began to come into focus. To his surprise the one up on the throne was him.<br/>Frightened, Gale broke his vision from the eye-stone and looked at Aurion.<br/>"W-will what I saw come to be?" He asked hesitantly. He always saw himself as a noble person, a humble person. He didn't want to be worshiped and treated like royalty. Yet this is what his heart revealed to him and it made him sick.