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<strong>Dr</strong>eam Card—Sturm<br />

Fierce draconian warriors attack, and you are consumed with<br />

battle-lust! You draw your sword and strike about you, cutting<br />

down your enemies.<br />

Great elation fills your heart as you see Kitiara, the great love<br />

of your life, fighting at your side! You know that you are unbeatable,<br />

and that victory is in your grasp.<br />

You realize suddenly that if you strike the golden lock with<br />

your sword, Elistan will be freed and Verminaard forever destroyed.<br />

But you must act now, for Verminaard is moving to take<br />

Elistan with him into the darkness!<br />

As you lunge forward, you hear Kitiara cry for help. You turn<br />

and see her sorely beset by draconians. Without your help, it is<br />

obvious she will die. You hesitate, torn between your duty and<br />

your love.<br />

At that moment, a draconian drives a spear deep into your<br />

chest. Your last, blood-dimmed sight is of Kitiara dying at the<br />

hands of the draconians.<br />

© 1990 <strong>TSR</strong>, Inc. All Rights Resewed.<br />

<strong>Dr</strong>eam Card—Sturm<br />

Fierce draconian warriors attack, and you are consumed with<br />

battle-lust! You draw your sword and strike about you, cutting<br />

down your enemies.<br />

Great elation fills your heart as you cut down the draconians<br />

surrounding you. You look around to see where you are needed.<br />

Magically, a wall rises before you, and you hear guards crying<br />

that the draconians are preparing to breach the wall. A huge<br />

blue dragon appears in mid-air, demoralizing all who face it. You<br />

know that you are the only one who can defeat the dragon. You<br />

start toward the wall as trumpets sound the retreat.<br />

But you cannot go forward. Fear such as you have never<br />

known stabs into your heart. You know that if you confront this<br />

monster you will die.<br />

You turn away, shaking and ashamed. Behind you, the wall is<br />

breached and the draconian hordes pour through. The dragon<br />

lands.<br />

You do not resist as you are trampled by hordes of draconians<br />

pouring through the battlements. Bitterly despairing, you die a<br />

coward.<br />

© 1990 <strong>TSR</strong>, Inc. All Rights Reserved.<br />

<strong>Dr</strong>eam Card—Goldmoon<br />

Out of the darkness come fierce warriors-members of your<br />

own Que-Shu tribe, murdered by draconians! You see their expressionless<br />

faces, and you realize that they are lost to evil.<br />

You fight because you must, but tears run down your cheeks<br />

as you cut down people you loved dearly. Despair, guilt, and horror<br />

oppress your soul. Yet you fight on. Around you, your comrades<br />

die, one by one. You feel that the True Gods have<br />

abandoned you.<br />

Suddenly you know what you must do. You step forward, and<br />

with a mighty blow shatter the glass case. Elistan steps out,<br />

looks at you and then at Verminaard. His eyes become cold, expressionless.<br />

You scream, and reach your hand out to him, ignoring<br />

the blows that fall upon you. Elistan reaches down to<br />

you, grabs the amulet around your neck, and tears it from you.<br />

You collapse, weak and bleeding from the sword-thrusts in<br />

your body. As you die, you see Elistan’s white robes turn to scarlet<br />

as he disappears into the void with Verminaard.<br />

<strong>Dr</strong>eam Card—Laurana<br />

Fierce draconian warriors attack, and you are consumed with<br />

battle-lust! You draw your sword and strike about you, cutting<br />

down your enemies.<br />

But the draconian hordes are endless, and around you there is<br />

death. Sturm falls beside you, draconians hacking at his body.<br />

You look around and see the horror. You falter.<br />

Voices shout at you, asking you what to do. Another voice<br />

cries for you to take command. Everyone’s eyes are on you; everyone<br />

is yelling your name, calling for help.<br />

But you don’t want to help. You want to be told what to do. You<br />

want to be helped. Finally, you can’t stand it any more. You<br />

throw down your weapons and run out of the room into the darkness.<br />

You run farther, only to find that the darkness grows . . .<br />

and you cannot stop running.<br />

© 1990 <strong>TSR</strong>, Inc. All Rights Resewed.<br />

© 1990 <strong>TSR</strong>, Inc. All Rights Resewed.<br />

<strong>Dr</strong>eam Card—Riverwind<br />

Out of the darkness come fierce warriors-members of your<br />

own Que-Shu tribe, murdered by draconians! You see their expressionless<br />

faces, and you realize that they are lost to evil.<br />

You fight because you must, but tears run down your cheeks<br />

as you cut down people you loved dearly. Despair, guilt, and horror<br />

oppress your soul. Yet you fight on. Around you, your comrades<br />

die, one by one.<br />

You see Goldmoon before you, fighting to reach Elistan as<br />

your own tribesmen stab her. You are bleeding from your many<br />

wounds, yet you shrug off the pain and fight your way toward<br />

Goldmoon.<br />

Your legs and arms grow strangely heavy, and you can’t seem<br />

to get closer to Goldmoon, no matter how hard you try. Despair<br />

and anguish stab into your heart as you see her fall, mortally<br />

wounded by her own tribesmen.<br />

© 1990 <strong>TSR</strong>, Inc. All Rights Reserved.<br />

<strong>Dr</strong>eam Card—<br />

Tika, Gilthanas, and other Warriors<br />

Fierce draconian warriors attack, and you are consumed with<br />

battle-lust! You draw your sword and strike about you, cutting<br />

down your enemies.<br />

You are determined to prove yourself in this battle, yet things<br />

start to go wrong. You stumble and accidentally trip Sturm, who<br />

falls under the flashing blades of the draconians. You jostle<br />

Raistlin just as he is about to unleash a spell. Your friends are<br />

yelling at you to get out of the way, to leave them alone.<br />

Panicked, you look around. Enemies you thought you killed<br />

are standing up and attacking. Soon you are fighting through<br />

tears of frustration.<br />

You fight on, stubbornly, but your mistakes get worse and<br />

worse. Suddenly, you see a huge, armored back—a draconian!<br />

You stab deeply, and your aim is true. You wipe tears from your<br />

eyes, and, too late, realize that you have stabbed Caramon!<br />

You drop your sword and do not resist as the draconians stab<br />

you. You die, falling across Caramon’s body.<br />

© 1990 <strong>TSR</strong>, Inc. All Rights Reserved.<br />

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