As night falls and the bulk of the population settle into sleep a few will find their dreams are not the usual. Instead they will find themselves being drawn into what looks like the court room of some palace where a man whose features can not be seen for a hood he wears sits upon a throne waiting. If they look around themselves they will spot other movers and shakers (pcs) are also present and looking about in some small amount of confusion. It would seem the man in the front has summoned the sleepers here to conduct some business or present a deal. For now though he says nothing as everyone mills about while he waits for more arrivals.
((OOC: Heh, this should be an interesting old style story thread for me to try. Feel free to pop in with your characters if you would. This is for everyone pretty much.))