Synaria
Last of Her Kind
"It's, uhh, something . . ." Ayslinn wasn't entirely sure how to respond. It was so different from what it was supposed to be, the best word she could find for it was 'jarring'. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, she spoke. "It's always been like this . . . Well, not this," she gestured around to the drastically changed area, "but what it was when you first got here . . ." Ayslinn slowly gathered herself, pushing off of the soft grass that was beneath her, rather than the cold stone floor it was typically. "Actually, I was hoping you could help the two girls in the medical tent." She admitted. "I just got knocked out by a rather vicious dose of dream sand." Though she wouldn't say it, she was uncertain Olivia could actually do anything to help her dreams. Fix them temporarily, sure, but when the other girl left she doubted it would remain as such.StarrySkyofLostSouls said:Olivia turned around and smiled brightly. "Hello Ayslinn. Isn't it lovely here? And it's nice to see you here. However I didn't peg you for a sleeper like this because of your... Father, but I guess that's why I'm here to help?" She said while stopping twirling and lacing her hands behind her back, in a lovely dark blue dress.
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