The road is surrounded on both sides by high walls of rock, hewn by an unknown hand. Ahead of you there are footprints, with three toes. In each foot-print there are innumerable small insects, crawling around. The sky is dusk, and there are many lizards in the sky. Ahead of you there is a shadow on the cliffs, from some creature behind you. You dare not turn your head. As you follow one evil, another has trailed you.The enemy turned out to be a balor that Lessania had fought several centuries ago. Lessania was almost entirely destroyed in the battle, except for a small piece of her spirit that wandered around Dreamspace before eventually being attached to Ganeth's spirit. The balor was also crippled, and was trapped Dreamspace's representation of the Abyss; he recently tried to grab part of Limbo and use its energy to regenerate himself and return to the real world, but he was foiled and ultimately destroyed by the party in Dreamspace.The insects are actually tiny spiders. Each one is black, and has a blue marking on its back. The lizards are somewhat like dragons, and each might have a rider upon its back. There is a haze throughout your image... possibly smoke. In fact you can smell it. Something is on fire.
The shadow...as you look upon it it is changing. Try as you might, you cannot put a name to its form. It is as if it is slipping the grasp of your mind. It is definitely a threatening shadow no matter what its shape.
[Ganeth asks, "An unknown enemy?"]
An unknown enemy maybe, or a known one with myriad forms. You feel the presence of a strong mind, and a prickling at the back of your head. There is a hot, humid tang to the air.
The dwarven priests felt that this was an auspicious omen, if only because it had gold in it.