The Font of Dreams
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In the land of slumber there exists the font of dreams. A powerful reliquary of imagination. This object selects for itself various wardens to serve and protect while they sleep. These Dream Wardens have no dreams or nightmares of their own for instead, unbeknownst to them, they work to safeguard the dreams of others.
"It comes as if a piece of our dreams. A small fragment that we see throughout the nights of our lives. It offers us a glimpse of hopes, fears and desires, yet we simply mark it off as just a figment of our imagination. But the Font is no figment for if anything, we are but figments of it." ~ Unknown Warden
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