Metaphysical / Paranormal event
So began the fourth Somnambulistic Prophecy with the fourth utterance spoken on the weathered floor of the Bare Shelf Tavern before a gathered group of wayward strangers: "Beneath the gaze of the mother’s eye Lidless and burning from beyond the black Come dancing you children of a wistful time Tempered truths fly from hidden fingers And voices from another time Speak volumes through the mouths of you Find the crease beyond the wall Name the Doorman resting there And in so doing, gain the key."