Read All that have lived have known that there was never any peace between the cities of Canderm and Dya. Both governed by the art of dreaming, and the dream root that helps those who no longer can dream, and those who wish it more than what nature has allowed, one city lives by it and the other has forbidden it. Somewhere in the shadows, a murderer runs loose, and an ancient power of dream walkers rises from the far ends of each of the two worlds. No one is safe, not from reality, and certainly not from their own dreams. Yet who could tell the difference between the two now? When all who have tried will be dead, and when the dead start calling, you do not answer.