Dreamland | Gwynnyth and Drahven
Gwynnyth blinked rapidly; she couldn’t figure out why it was so bright. Well, actually, she knew exactly why it was so bright - it was the middle of the day - but what really confused her was why she wasn’t burning.
Looking around, she found herself in a meadow, a basket of fresh picked flowers on her arm, and Drahven walking beside her. The sun was warm on her skin, a sensation she’d never known but nonetheless felt lovely. Things were silent between them, but it was a comfortable silence, each simply delighting in the presence of the other. But something felt off, and she couldn’t quite figure out what it was…
Conversation Killer | Gwynnyth and Mary
Gwynnyth took a deep breath, steadying herself for what she was about to do. It was one thing to talk to Drahven about her past; she knew that he’d always love and support her, and no matter what had happened, he’d help her through it at her own pace. But this was a whole other level… Talking to Mary about something of this magnitude made things official; there would be a file, regular sessions, and check ups, as there were with all the residents of Safe Place. She wasn’t sure she was ready for so much attention to be drawn to the issue, but she’d promised Drahven that she would try to work on it, so that’s what she was going to do… Gathering her courage, she straightened her shoulders and knocked on Mary’s door.
