POV: Jason
I hadn't had a dream this weird in a while. Maybe it was the food Percy prepared. It was just to darn tasty!
I was dressed in a goofy outfit, looking at two people eating at a dinner table. In the middle of the woods.
Somehow, part of me knew their names. The one on the throne was Sheogorath, and the one across from him was Pelagius.
They were having a very odd conversation I couldn't make out, but soon it got interesting.
Sheogorath said, "You know Pelagius, I feel empty, as if a world without Alduin here is no longer mad." Wasn't Alduin the name of the dragon we fought earlier?
He continued without stopping. "I'm leaving Pelagius. Alduin is leading a war, and there is no way we can lose!"
He turned and looked straight at me. "And Jason? Prepare your world, madness is coming."
He dissolved into a purple mist and disappeared. I woke up, so startled I started a little storm in my room. I had never been acknowledged like that in a dream before.
Who was this Sheogorath, and why did I have the feeling he wasn't going to help us?
Sorry for not updating recently, I've been preoccupied, which really isn't that good of an excuse... I'll try harder!