Planes, Shadows, Echoes

In the murmur of dreams lies the edge of wisdom, where lessons of the past etch scars on the heart.

Reflect upon the shadows cast by planes you've traversed. The echoes whisper truths you've overlooked.

Listen carefully: mirrors do not lie, yet they bend perceptions. Each distortion is a hint, a guiding hand from a specter unseen.

Guided Echoes: