This dream is associated with Gates to Oblivion. Date: D319, Y976 The Lords of the Tenebrous Council stand on top of a hill, gazing over a completely mist-shrouded valley at a castle on a rise on the other side. A bell tower peeks above the mist in the valley, and tolls a dolorous twilit hour. The twelve councillors appear to be waiting for some unknown event. First, stepping out of the shadow of a tree, Chilexi Chedena, one of the new Prime Councillor's followers, appears, with a distressed look on her face. Before she can begin speaking, the battered remnant of the Imperial Wedding Assault staggers out of Shadow, kneeling, almost falling before the Prime Councilor, the masked form of the Sorcerer Iritham.