Laune - The Dreaming
"Setting off to leave without so much as a greeting, child?"
Turning around, Laune looks for the source of the voice. In all the new senses and experiences she hadn't noticed someone else like her. Like her but older. There was a connection between them, from the mix of memories of the wild dreams of her birth a name blurts from her lips:
"Arglwydd"
Blushing slightly, Laune mimics the appearance of someone from the dream memories of her birth. Her hair grows longer and she takes on the size and appearance of a young woman. "Are you my father Dream Lord? So much is new, I wish to see everything."
