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 Posted: Fri Dec 26, 2008 6:25 pm
Eamane looked at her bed almost accusingly. For some reason sleep hadn't come easily for her since her dream-adventure, but tonight she could feel it tugging at her mind. That made her suspisious. She didn't want more dream-adventures.
The little elf burrowed under the covers and clutched at the book in her hands. She was not going to fall asleep. She just wasn't. The words in front of her eyes blurred and she blinked hard. They continued to swim though and she closed her eyes once more to try and clear her head. They stayed closed this time as she drifted off towards slumber.
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2008 3:00 pm
Sadly for Eamane, this time she actually was having a dream adventure. The elf's soul was pulled up out of her body, a ghostly relic around her neck, and made to float above it. She could neither get back into it nor do anything in this current state. Well, anything except open the door right...in...front of her? When did that get there? Why was it floating in mid air in the MIDDLE of the room with nothing around it to hold it up or behind it, seemingly. That was so damn odd!
And the relic was getting all glowy and floating up in the direction of the door. Darn dream adventures being so pushy!
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 1:53 pm
Eamane felt herself begin to float and stubbornly kept her eyes closed, but when nothing jumped out to strangle her with her necklace or push a baby in her arms she peeked one open. She was floating, well sort of- her body was still down below but she most definately wasn't.
In a vain effort she attempted to swim back down to her physical self, but the pull of the relic was even stronger than she was. Cursing she gave up her struggles, but there was no way in hell she was going to open that creepy door.
Her relic though was having nothing of that, and the glowing bird pulled her right across the room and into the door. The elf shot the necklace a dirty look as she rubbed her sore head. "Fine then, but don't come crying to me when this turns out horribly. With her right hand she reached out and turned the nob, pushing the door open abruptly, as to catch whatever was on the other side unawares.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 11:53 pm
On the other side of the door there was......well, a garden. A large flower garden that when she was drawn into, the elf was trapped (being as the door vanished behind her). It was pleasant enough save for one teensy little downside.
Near a small pond in the garden, a young girl lay seemingly asleep. Her body didn't rise and fall with the movement of breath and yet she seemed to be in just a coma. The relic beckoned Eamane towards her, not quite dragging this time. Huh, must be the goddess.
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