Glodin watched the two Bartucs fihht in confusion, while the crimson Bartucs words echoed in his ears "Dream..." The moment Glodin had the faintest thaought that maybe it was a dream, his surroundings proved it true. The entire dreamscape seemed to freeze in time and turn to stone, starting far away from him and stopping at his feet. All of his memories came rushing back with his latest being him in Thanermere keep looking for a place to practice his craft. The dwarf took a moment to sit down and collect his thoughts and composure before he flared out in anger that his greatest creation was all a dream.

He finally looked up to see that Bartuc was stuck beneath a stone statue of himself. Glodin hurled his hammer and shattered the statue. [color=00a651]"Tell me friend, why are you not turning to stone as the rest had? Why are we not in Thanermere?" [/color] He asked as he walked over and offered his hand to help Burtoc to his feet.