Months have passed since you saw the city's sunset in a dream - towering minarets and domes becoming shadows as the red sunlight sets outside the city. Since then, you cross these borders every night, searching for the city, hoping you can enter its interior. You have seen wonders beyond comparison: the sacred cats of Ulthar and the turquoise city of Celephaïs lying beneath the gingko-covered slopes of Mount Aran. You have abandoned your waking life, eating less and less, spending more and more time sleeping. But tonight is different. There, on the silver thin horizon between sleep and wakefulness, the black ships from the moon have finally reached you!