The Dreamworld

[Zelth]

First, important notes: If leaders are chosen for both the nightmare and dream realms then this thread will be moved to it's own sub board like the Earth thread and individual threads for the realms will emerge. This thread is not dominated by either dreams or nightmares it's neutral ground and will remain so. This thread and the possible realm threads are exempt from the three character rule as all characters can enter simply by going to sleep in one of the other threads, if forced into sleep for example the battle or interaction may continue here instead of the original thread.
It is possible to die here but if you don't want that to happen simply wake up before the damage is done.
Abilities outside your own race may be used but remember you will have to wake up at some point.

Creatures both good and bad roam these lands, this world is often used as a meeting place for psychic beings who would otherwise be miles apart. As most races need sleep you may on occasion run into beings from other worlds you might not otherwise meet. Beware of nightmare creatures and if you're exceptionally unlucky nightmare lords...

[Zelth]

Abyss lurking, doesn't take long to notice an amber eyed wraith nearby.
She suddenly appears in front of him, wraithic form. Her intimidating aura emanating even stronger in this world could easily put even the adult wraith on edge, regardless of whether he knows who she is or not. "Please tell me there's a wraithling in need of my teaching. It's easily been half a century since I was last called on for such things, and I am incredibly bored."
Even adult wraiths are becoming a scarce encounter the in the dream world as they all seem to be more focused on their waking affairs. Leaving Abyss to wander and seemingly be forgotten.

[Ironshot]

"Sigh...I came here looking for humans to turn and instead judging from your aura I bump into a Nightmare Lord.  I suppose it's a good thing I never scared easily even back when I was human.  I am Phobos and I don't know of any wraithlings needing training but then, I was only turned about a year ago," Phobos comments as much to himself as to the false Wraith.  "There's a chance two more mature Wraiths will show up but until then perhaps we could have a practice fight?"

[Zelth]

"I think one of those wraiths is already here, and I believe she's looking for you. It'll probably be a while before she finds you, so in the mean time how about a history lesson?" She disappears as bright white flames incircle the apparently fearless wraith, the landscape changes around him to a historical setting and three armoured men armed with light and flame producing weapons appear.
Abyss's voice echoes from no exact spot. Welcome to the hunter era, they know all too well how to destroy wraiths. Have fun! She laughs as her voice fades.

Aquilla stops in her tracks as Abyss appears in front of her. "I take it you're looking for the dreamwalker? His name is Phobos and I've left him with some hunters." She disappears and two more hunters start to run after Aquilla forcing her in the general direction of Phobos.
Aquilla starts trying to fire off shards of ice at them but misses each time. "What the hell did he do?!" As she runs she notices the scenery change and up ahead white flames...

[Ironshot]

"Guess I shouldn't have asked for a practice fight," Phobos chuckles as he slips into his disguise form to minimize the effects of the Hunter weapons.  "I am Wind-moon, Fear class 3 cyber wind wraith and I fear no mortal in any realm," Phobos shouts at the Hunters as he strafes them with armor piercing projectiles of pure wind from both cyber wind cannons.  Even as most of the projectiles suppress the Hunters, Phobos carefully sends a few at the base of the ring of white fire in the hopes of blowing out enough to move to a safer area for wraithic form use.

[Zelth]

The flames remain untouched and merely flicker as the air hits the ring.
As Aquilla gets close enough the flame circle expands making a momentary opening and closing as her own pursuers enter the circle behind her.
"You must be Phobos..."
The hunters space themselves out to surround the two wraiths.
"You know the drill lads! Keep 'em down till the machine comes!" One of the hunters yells as in the distance a loud rumbling echoes heading right for them.
"I think that's our cue to leave... We don't know where you are but this is where we are..." Aquilla casts a psychic image of their location to Phobos hoping he'll know the area. She looks at the five hunters three of them still standing strong and seemingly unphased by the holes pierced through their bodies before she vanishes awakening from the dreamworld.

[Ironshot]

Phobos scowled at the stubborn flames.  "Looks like it's time to leave.  I'll have to return to play another time," he states before vanishing in a burst of wind and awakens in the physical world.  The departure burst almost succeeds in putting out the ring of fire.