Wardrobe

Villager: Ian

You pick up the chrome scroll. Silvery-rainbow light shines onto you as you feel a wave of calm come over you.

Soon you are gliding through the air, soaring higher then you ever had before. The setting sun shimmers on the ocean under the parting clouds below you. Your feathered wings ruffle in the wind. The light glints off your armor as you raise your arm, weapon in hand; the glinting light from the blade harboring a victorious feel. You open your mouth and let out a triumphant roar. You are strong, you are courageous, you are brave, you are undefeated, you are a dragon.

You awaken from the dream and the light slowly fades as the scroll disappears. Dreamwalker is sitting beside you, gesturing to more scrolls that had appeared in it's place.