[Closed within the dream, but someone could concievably try to wake Cassie up]
Who: Cassandra, Rusoren
What: Message from the GODS. One of them, anyway.
Where: Cassandra's bedroom/dreams/land of the Gods
When: Friday night
He's been watching this one, ever since she dropped her silk near Nazarene's eyes.
(Lie, lie, he's been watching since she came, he's watching all of them, but that's when he became interested.)
He reaches out, slipstream of worldstuff flowing around him, and enters her dreams.
They are in the forest. If Cassandra is not lost, then nor does she know precisely where she is, how she arrived or how she might leave. He perches above her, a bone-white owl against the darkness of the trees.
Hello Cassandra.
What: Message from the GODS. One of them, anyway.
Where: Cassandra's bedroom/dreams/land of the Gods
When: Friday night
He's been watching this one, ever since she dropped her silk near Nazarene's eyes.
(Lie, lie, he's been watching since she came, he's watching all of them, but that's when he became interested.)
He reaches out, slipstream of worldstuff flowing around him, and enters her dreams.
They are in the forest. If Cassandra is not lost, then nor does she know precisely where she is, how she arrived or how she might leave. He perches above her, a bone-white owl against the darkness of the trees.
Hello Cassandra.