"Go on, my friend, proceed." Draconiros replied in Dofus Kamas a profoundly tenebrous voice. The man put the pot and poured Draconiros some tea. "Really" whispered the oracle. His bishop straight transferred from one square to another. In the blink of an eye, a figurine of Dark Vlad substituted the chess piece of Draconiros on his bracket. The chessboard squares turned right to a green landscape. There were no pieces, but rather figurines of heroes of the Krosmoz! You thought you have to be imagining it. "I often have this strange, colorful dream." The Magus started saying.

. Of an self, whom I hate and love, and who's never quite the same every time. Nor quite another individual." While searching for meaning in the vague phrases of Magus Ax, you wondered what might be in the tea. Every time a young hooded man passing by captured your attention. He laboriously carried a bucket of water, which he emptied a little further away into a stream that ran next to the house where you were standing. The backyard you were in with Draconiros and Magus Ax belonged to a cottage in a country setting, surrounded by a wooden fence forming a square. The blue-hooded man kept going and coming, still with his bucket, between the cabin. What seemed strange to you was that he was bringing water from the house to the river and not the other way round. His face couldn't be seen by you. You could see a prominent nose sticking out of his hood.

"He tells me that the facts and lies," continued Magus Ax. "He lies to me personally, but I know." When you noticed that Draconiros, nodding in agreement, was wearing a top hat, This was. Had he put it on while you're searching away or had he been sporting it? Opposite him, Magus Ax had two Wabbit ears that are large, in complete contradiction with his look. The desire to burst out laughing overwhelmed you, but each action and every movement appeared exhausting to you. You were forced to become a spectator. Magus Ax continued to explain his dream"His heart looks transparent to Cheap Kamas Dofus Retro mepersonally, but to me! And that is the problem! To me."