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<blockquote data-quote="Manbearcat" data-source="post: 6805605" data-attributes="member: 6696971">SaerieWhen you settle in to camp on the day's trek back to Senaliesse, Sadia reveals something that has been weighing heavily upon her.Since she was a small child, she has been having recurring dreams.&nbsp; She wasn't able to identify the emotion until later in life, but she would always have a sense of carrying a terrible amount of guilt as she blindly gropes for something tangible in a wintry dreamscape that is awash in wind and sheer white.Always just outside of the periphery of her sight would be a pair of lingering figures, merely silhouettes obscured by the artificial twilight caused by the snowstorm. What little she could see of them told her they were female forms.The pervasive feeling inside of her told her that her guilt was about them.She was drawn to them.&nbsp; Always drawn to them.But never could she reach them.Those dreams have accelerated now.&nbsp; And now there is an ominous presence that she senses in the storm.&nbsp; A presence that is keeping her from reaching them.&nbsp; [HR][/HR]You're both going to consult the Summer Queen.&nbsp; I'll frame the two of you into the follow-up scene in the coming days.&nbsp; If you have anything you wish to add or actions you wish to undertake in this transitional period, let me know or post it.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Manbearcat, post: 6805605, member: 6696971"] [SIZE=3][I][B]Saerie[/B][/I][/SIZE] When you settle in to camp on the day's trek back to Senaliesse, Sadia reveals something that has been weighing heavily upon her. Since she was a small child, she has been having recurring dreams. She wasn't able to identify the emotion until later in life, but she would always have a sense of carrying a terrible amount of guilt as she blindly gropes for something tangible in a wintry dreamscape that is awash in wind and sheer white. Always just outside of the periphery of her sight would be a pair of lingering figures, merely silhouettes obscured by the artificial twilight caused by the snowstorm. What little she could see of them told her they were female forms. The pervasive feeling inside of her told her that her guilt was about them. She was drawn to them. Always drawn to them. But never could she reach them. Those dreams have accelerated now. And now there is an ominous presence that she senses in the storm. A presence that is keeping her from reaching them. [HR][/HR] You're both going to consult the Summer Queen. I'll frame the two of you into the follow-up scene in the coming days. If you have anything you wish to add or actions you wish to undertake in this transitional period, let me know or post it. [/QUOTE]

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