said Killeen, “and we aren’t all connected into one big mass mind. However, before we come into the world, the sylvari are united in the Dream of Dreams.” The three of them sat at the end of a table large enough for a platoon. Dougal had slept at least six hours in the most comfortable bed in all of Lion’s Arch, and had been roused only unwillingly by Killeen saying that Riona was back and dinner was in a half hour. It was already dark, and a heavy moon shown through the tall windows. Dinner was excellent, a rare treat for Dougal. He had spent many of his years on the road, able to eat only what he was willing to carry with him. As a result, he had survived on mostly water and hardtack and the occasional bit of small game he brought down. Tonight, though, Soulkeeper had made sure that he, Riona, and Killeen had the finest food and drink available in Lion’s Arch. They dined on succulent roast mutton, braised moa, fresh breads, and a selection of the finest fruits available from the city’s busy harbor market.
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