Noah sat down on the hunter's frozen shoulder, closed his gold eyes, and let his Dream go wider.
It had already been resting over the region like a cloud. Now he opened it all the way. It poured out of him in slow blue-gold tides, rolling outward across the plain and over the city and down through the ice beneath it, and it did more than spread. It dreamed! Everything it touched began, very faintly, to dream with it, and everything that dreamed, Noah could read.
The Dreaming Human Origin saw, and more than saw. It understood!
Information came back to him in a flood!
Your Dream has spread across the outer reaches of the Evergrave.|
|Beneath it: the Rim-City, the outermost land of THE Gaunt Regent. Night Lifeforms kept here: more than forty million. Among them, Root-holders: some six hundred thousand. The rest hold less than a Root. They are only remembered shapes, kept awake.|
