Exhausted, you lay on the beach . You close your eyes and let the hypnotic sound of the Sea of Dreams take you away. You know your body must rest and you go deeper and deeper into the alpha state of relaxation.

As you drift, the gentle roar of the waves seems to play gentle, soothing music and you feel like you hear the tune of distant voices. You feel your astral body rise and suddenly you look down and see a sleeping form that is you...How can this be? You feel so free...so light.

You feel a Being take your hand…and turn................this is Light..Shimmery and crystalline with no real form but you know that it is safe and of the purest love. You ask this being about the Quest you are on and how to best rescue the Golden egg from it's captors. You do not hear a voice but feel it as it takes you and points back to the Akasha Gate. You know as if an inner voice is guiding you that you must go deep into the bowels of the oldest records in the library and find a clue to your rescuing the precious treasure. A separate map...This being is showing you that you must acquire this new map of a fortress...Where is this at? You continue to follow with deepest interest, taking in all that the being relayed to you. You seem to glide through walls and earth and follow this ancient spirit.

"We are the Ancients, we guard and guide the special ones that are of true heart and pure spirit. You, Dear Witch are One to be honored with the special knowledge needed to bring back the treasure that will insure the future of the Seasons..."

You can feel the announcement as a knowing and not a voice at all, but you were definitely getting this communication. The crystalline light form shimmered with each communication to your mind and together you entered the lowest chamber of the library, deep into the Island's bowels.

The walls were lined with parchment rolls rather than books...each in a catacomb that had

ancient script that glowed as you passed by the scroll. The Light Being illuminated the room so that there needed be no other light. In the center was an ancient podium that cradles a huge book with pages that were too old to imagine age. You hovered above it and the pages scrambles without visual help. "This Grimoire will give you what you need to know. It's magick will turn the pages by feeling your energy and knowing what you seek. Beware, for it is like a sword with two blades..you must use it's council with care and always stay true to your path."

With that relayed, the leafing stopped and the parchment glowed with a demanding magnet to your eyes and you could not look away until your mind absorbed the contents of the text. It burned into your mind.

to get the quarry and be set free."

Suddenly you are whirled back and out so fast that you feel a physical jerk on your physical body. Your eyes open and you feel dizzy. Were you dreaming? What was this experience you just had?

The sun was coming up and you knew you had wasted precious time in this mysterious place. Your mind kept going back the what the Grimoire had burned into your mind... The riddle...hmmmm...could it be that it was talking about the Wichaven Brew Inn. You had heard that there was an attic there that had unused treasures stored there...You decide that you would ask the proprietor, Fyre Draconis, when you returned there as you needed to get the feather from the Phoenix anyway..what would it hurt. Odder things have happened in this little isle.