On the night of the 12th of Neth, instead of the party dreaming Xhamen-Dor’s dreams, the Inmost Blot dreamed the dreams of the party, as they dreamt of a journey:
Grip dreamt that he was traveling to find something that was lost, but he didn’t know where he lost it, or even what it was. Vik might have been with him, but his face kept changing. Grip never found what he sought, but continued to search, right up until waking. The dream felt True but not Real.
Dora dreamt that she was traveling “home,” not knowing what or where that was, but knowing that it would find her. Thema was with her, as always. She dreamt that “home” made its way to them, but it was empty when they arrived, except for a box. Thema told her not to open it. The dream felt True but not Real.
Vik dreamt that he was traveling, following Lowls’ directions to the Mad Poet’s gifts. He didn’t know where the road was leading him, and he didn’t like the feeling. The others were with him, including Lowls. He never found a gift, and when he felt like he was starting to wake, he realized his teeth were falling out. The dream felt both Real and True.
Dabwick dreamt that they were traveling somewhere dark, hunting and running. Their prey led them to a familiar place, but they couldn’t quite figure out where that was. Dabwick was surrounded by figures that neither recognized them or saw them, and were not with them. Dabwick’s prey escaped, and then began to chase them. The dream felt both Real and True.
First Reference: Chapter 91
Other Notable References: Chapter 150 (Part 3)