Sweet Dreams, Mordred's Rest Options

[Will]

No one had been sleeping well within Mordred’s Rest over the last month. Everyone kept reporting similar nightmares of planar sized creatures eating continents, unending screams of incomprehensible chanting, thoughts of everyone dying over and over again in a world of chaotic fluid where nothing made sense. People were not able to mediate their power back unless they were more attuned to their Dragon or Deity, people weren’t getting a good night’s sleep either, which was affecting the ritualists and guards of the Rest.

The traders were making lots of grulls through potion selling, either promoting insomnia or sweet dreams. At this stage, for most of the population, anything would do.