*sheets of ratty parchment are pinned up around Sanctuary, and dropped into Lower, the remainder haphazardly dispersed around Sanctuary*

This is your first installment in revelations of truth. The things -they- don't want you to know. I bring you the truth.

The stones used for wide spread communication amplify illithid mind projections into the false world of delusions, dreams, illusions, we exist in.

Holes in the superficial layer of stone and dirt around Sanctuary. The cause? I determined this to be the result of mind flayers consuming small portions of my mind in the corporeal world.

Their watching me.

They know what I'm thinking.

If you know more about how to see the truth, don't contact me. I can't be trusted.

The Dreamer