Yay backdating.

[lowkeyinaminor]

WHO: Loki and probably other people.
WHAT: SUDDENLY A BUNCH OF PEOPLE ARE GOING TO DIVE INTO THE DEPTHS OF YGGDRASIL, WHICH TOTALLY MAKES SENSE IN CONTEXT. (Hint: everyone's dreaming.)
WHERE: Collective dreams. Loki's the host. Other dreams might bleed through, we'll find out shortly.
WHEN: Backdated to...let's say the 15th. (I'd have done it

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[overthroen]

She doesn't recognize this place. Some faraway part of her brain is yammering on about shared dreamspace mixing with memories, how the fact that she's not starting somewhere she knows means someone else is in charge, this is another's memory that she requires a greater application of caution. But instead she stands and takes in the vastness, the colors, and the overall muted feeling of peace that comes from being somewhere sacred and somewhere dreamt. She approaches the figure and stands beside him to look into the chasm.

"What's down there?" she asks.