I awoke from a deep sleep yesterday. I had the strangest dream. I was with everyone in our party, the Dwarf, the Elf, the Halfling and the two holy men, and we went to a town named Mayend to do a job for Ed Money. Except when I awoke I was already in Mayend. I have never been here before. As the day went on everything we did reflected the dream. We followed up on the tomb of David Dorton and planned our attack on the Warg. I don’t understand. In the dream I was me, but I wasn’t myself. I looked like a hermit form the woods outside of Gaspar. I had the ability to change into an animal and knew nothing of the teachings of the Phoenix. Was this another life? No, it couldn’t be. Everything that happened in the dream happened in this life. What is happening to me. I must contact Masterb Shamoun to search for answers.