the Path of a dream

[Oomari]

As he opened his eyes slowly, the dream was still stucked in his head. The dream had come to him every night since.....he tried to
think about when the dream had started. He remembered how he for a long time had been wandering around with no goal. After been a
guardian in Northrend, he had been wandering with no goal. Until he some day had found some wierd piece of cloth, just a small piece
that was ripped from a robe or shirt. He had picked it up and since then the dream had come to him.

He stood up, looked out the window and after what felt like forever he started to talk to himself.

Maybe i should follow the dream....
Not like i have much else to do.....
But... its a big step...

He turned away from the window, grabbed his gear and left the house, he had a dream to follow now.

Rest of the day he travled from town to town, visiting the people he needed to see to, and he felt alive again, for the first time
in a long time. He even had the time to visit a taverne in Cove where he meet a new friend....*just call me Tia* and *yes, you may call me a friend*
had she said, there talk had put a smile on his face and that had not been there for a long time.

[Oomari]

As Oomari sat down out side the temple in Britain, he felt an inner peace he hadn't felt in years. He smiled to him self as he took a bid of the garlic bread, thinking back on his old ego. As a Guardian of North strength had been his one and all, hit hard and dont ask after. But his new goal and training had lead him to lean and a hole new world had come to live. Oomari laughed out loud, and frighten a mom and her daughter passing by, as he thought what the old Oomari would think and say when the muscle that was hurting after a days training was the brain and not his arms. Oomari finished his meal and went back inside the old and smelling temple to continue his training.

Hoping the dream would soon show him the final part of this journey

[Oomari]

Oomari closed his eyes and felt at peace with himself and the world, he had reached his goal today. Now all he could do was to wait. He hoped for the dream to come when he was sleeping, which should be soon. Not even the noise from Casper making runes in the next room could keep him awaken.........

I see you are allmost ready now, sleep tight, i shall watch over you and show you the next step for you to walk....

The rest of the dream was filled with images from the past, the present and the future....

[Oomari]

Oomari remembered the hole dream, but it was the last 2 images that was stucked in his mind. He could still hear the voice saying

And finally the last of your journey, 2 places to see...before you are home.....

The image of Occlo, just outside the guard zone showed for his eyes, followered by an image of an alter. Oomari grabbed his gear and rushed to the boatman and sailed to Occlo, found the spot from the dream and the peron waiting there. Oomari and the person had a small talk and Oomari felt that his stength returned, not all of it, but enough for now. As he was waiting for the boat to dock, he enjoyed the fresh air from the waters hitting him on his face, he felt alive again. He knew the way to the alter as he had visited this place before, as he walked towards it, he felt the guards on duty smiling towards him as if they were welcoming him. He entered the alter room, and the beauty struck him in the eyes, he didn't sence, hear or take notice of others there, he just walked straight up to the alter and kneeled down. As he was sitting there, he in the back of his head heard the voice from his dreams:

Welcome, my new priest, welcome to my Moonglow Temple

Oomari didn't know if the tear in his eye was from the beauty of the room or the fact that he finally found home.