Game Date: 01.25.2002

Dream Council: The Kronians

Chris drifted off to sleep and found himself on a hill looking down as the soldiers drilled below.

He watched from the hill as the soldiers prepared. There was a sense of urgency in their activities. They were going through the same drills, the same routines, but something was different. It was time to fight, diplomacy had failed.

"The attempt to persuade the Kronians was admirable, even if you got sore armpits." Chris got the feeling Brasidas was smiling.

"Glad you thought it was funny. So what now?" Chris said as he turned to face the general.

"The next time you meet the Kronians, you must fight them with the utmost determination and no mercy. Listen well to Shadow Tiger and Jaxton. What they say both with and without speech is that the remaining Kronians will be both strong and ruthless. Do not give up any advantage."

"Any advice about Void?"

"You'd need to talk to him first. Take care, he seems powerful. But enough for now. Your alarm is going off. Don't be a 'slacker'. Get up!"

Chris reached over and turned off the alarm. He thought about the dream for a minute, then went to go brush his teeth. Dammit, he thought. I forgot to ask about the Olmetec gods or whoever. They must be powerful to have turned a hero into their willing PR guy.