Change in the Wind (event)
The thread unravels, and I find myself next to a familiar landmark in my county of development_vision_county.GetNameNoTier. As I look around, the Sun and Aervalr dance around each other at a frenzied pace, and I watch the rapid passage of days, seasons and entire years go by.
And what I see does not look good.
The summers are entirely bereft of rain, the winters are brutal beyond anything in recent memory, the orchards are barren, and the fields are desolated by drought. Not exactly what I was hoping to see from a vision, but at least I have been warned in advance. If I wish, I could try and pour money into the province in an attempt to allay the disasters to come - or I could simply leave the poor souls there to their fate.
How unfortunate.