When Lex stepped out of the memory again, he could not help but frown. The memory was shorter, yet the weight of it was greater. Had Lex missed something?
He turned to look at Kaemon, to exchange details of what they had seen. The Magma Lion was once again on his knees, once again panting. He looked terrible, truly. But he didn't look like he was dying - at least anytime soon - so Lex was not too concerned. No one said this would be easy. In fact, soon enough, he too might be brought to his knees.
"The person from the Well of Forgotten Dreams seemed to have fallen. Apparently, his death was used in some kind of death or ceremony," said Lex, sharing the essence of his vision.
"I saw the Farham," Kaemon said, wobbling up. "Not as lightning beasts. No, I saw them as they were, flesh and blood. They were… they were Sages!"
Lex grabbed Kaemon and helped him stand up.
