You decide to attend the celebrations; they are scheduled to begin in Autumn, so you've got plenty of time.
1212 AD, Late Summer
You gently place the Crown of Methiant on head of Luthas, who, in his early teens, has been destined to replace you. He smiles, in his left hand the Damedian medallion, in his right, the Blade of Puncturing.
Then you hear a squawk; an enormous eagle descends from the heavens towards you. You cover your eyes, but the attack does not come, so you lower your hands.
Luthas lies in the pool of his own blood. You try to grab him, but your own, bloodstained hands can't reach, and it feels as if your eyes are moving away from the bloody scene.
Then, you hear a laughing roar of two lions, and a roaring laughter of two women. One of them, a high-pitched and melodic one sounds suspiciously like that of your wife; you turn around, but instead of women and lions, you see a stag; a white stag, whose fur suddenly becomes black, just as black as the darkness that starts to cover everything. You try to outrun the darkness, but the darkness engulfs you as well.
That's when you wake up finally. It is still before morning, and the nightmare, so vivid in detail, seems now to be something about forest animals and laughing?
What does it all mean?
A) It's a warning that I shouldn't attack Helliste, for it will bring ruin upon future of Methiant!
B) It's a warning against my own wife, she is plotting something with my enemies!
C) It's a warning against visit to the Eldrican, they're trying to kill me and my son!
D) It's a warning that being nice to Damedians will bring destruction upon my house!
E) ...That eating leftover garlic and cheese stew shortly before sleep is a bad idea.