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	Crys blinks, and looks up at the monster that is now her friend. She looks at the prone and dust shapes that she once thought was her family, and she shivers. She pulls Taggart into a hug, clinging to him, and the dream blinks out again, and when it returns, the two are gone.		Crys blinks, and looks up at the monster that is now her friend. She looks at the prone and dust shapes that she once thought was her family, and she shivers. She pulls Taggart into a hug, clinging to him, and the dream blinks out again, and when it returns, the two are gone.

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Crystala: Created page with "Taggart is sleeping. Sparhawk is last seen walking between visions, piercing the envelope and not constrained by the narrative. Their journey guiding them towards the heart,..."

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	Taggart follows after, as well.		Taggart follows after, as well.

	[Between] "They keep the Bad Ideas section locked," Sparhawk confides in Kaylah, "And no one knows what the Good Ideas shelf looks like. S'why there's so many, got to try and find the one important one." Unless something interferes in a spectacular way shi'll keep moving steadily onward in search of ~~Crys~~ and Sori, bearing hir tools and something-like-a-niece.		[Between] "They keep the Bad Ideas section locked," Sparhawk confides in Kaylah, "And no one knows what the Good Ideas shelf looks like. S'why there's so many, got to try and find the one important one." Unless something interferes in a spectacular way shi'll keep moving steadily onward in search of [REDACTED] and Sori, bearing hir tools and something-like-a-niece.

	The little girl takes a hand from each, and walks them both forward, the first step they take the whole place shimmers and warps, and they find themselves inside a cocoon of Trees. The trees spiking high into the heavens above blocking everything out around, their varied barks showing the plethora of shapes the world takes. In the center there's a small fox, it’s bleeding from both its legs and its eyes are closed. Labored breaths struggle to remain at its lips.		The little girl takes a hand from each, and walks them both forward, the first step they take the whole place shimmers and warps, and they find themselves inside a cocoon of Trees. The trees spiking high into the heavens above blocking everything out around, their varied barks showing the plethora of shapes the world takes. In the center there's a small fox, it’s bleeding from both its legs and its eyes are closed. Labored breaths struggle to remain at its lips.
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	Apostasy chuckles and rolls her eyes before turning her attention back to Dream. "So what exactly have we achieved? Our friends all still seem to be stuck in nightmares."		Apostasy chuckles and rolls her eyes before turning her attention back to Dream. "So what exactly have we achieved? Our friends all still seem to be stuck in nightmares."

	[Unknown Theatre] Taggart sees an image of ~~Crys~~ on the screen. She appears to be overwhelmed by hordes of creatures, with a hollow image of Kaylah and Sorien behind her; she looks both determined and frightened on the screen, her blades in hand, the question running through her mind of avoiding violence. This image hovers in place, sticking for longer than the others. The person in the seat is nondescript, could be an everyman, generic down to the T, a little bit feminine, a little bit masculine, a little bit young and old, all at the same time. His face is frozen in a picture of abject terror.		[Unknown Theatre] Taggart sees an image of [REDACTED] on the screen. She appears to be overwhelmed by hordes of creatures, with a hollow image of Kaylah and Sorien behind her; she looks both determined and frightened on the screen, her blades in hand, the question running through her mind of avoiding violence. This image hovers in place, sticking for longer than the others. The person in the seat is nondescript, could be an everyman, generic down to the T, a little bit feminine, a little bit masculine, a little bit young and old, all at the same time. His face is frozen in a picture of abject terror.

	[Storybook] "D-mail delivery," Sparhawk's voice sings out, "Things precious and rare!" Shi hops off nimbly after mussing Falcor's hairstyle, keeping hir left hand firmly upon the Kaylah rider. A call especially important because shi is still wrapped in darkness and defended against things of shadow.		[Storybook] "D-mail delivery," Sparhawk's voice sings out, "Things precious and rare!" Shi hops off nimbly after mussing Falcor's hairstyle, keeping hir left hand firmly upon the Kaylah rider. A call especially important because shi is still wrapped in darkness and defended against things of shadow.
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	Balina has already committed to going teeth-first into the morsel in front of her. There is no plan, there is no strategy. There is only her tormenter, and her mouth.		Balina has already committed to going teeth-first into the morsel in front of her. There is no plan, there is no strategy. There is only her tormenter, and her mouth.

	The fake Sori and Kaylah melt under his claws, and ~~Crys~~ cries out and finally makes a slash at Taggart, just as the dream blinks out again, and this time the void is longer, and then they're back. ~~Crys~~' blade is on the ground, and she's on her knees in front of Taggart sobbing.		The fake Sori and Kaylah melt under his claws, and [REDACTED] cries out and finally makes a slash at Taggart, just as the dream blinks out again, and this time the void is longer, and then they're back. [REDACTED]' blade is on the ground, and she's on her knees in front of Taggart sobbing.

	The dream blinking in and out, as Balina bites down on Fox, she tastes him and his blood flowing into her mouth, and then there is nothing, and when reality returns, the fox is limping on the ground, it's ears drooped, glaring. It growls and then sneers, and Balina and Apostasy find themselves falling, and both wake at once to a room full of friends. Bal still having the taste of Fox in her mouth.		The dream blinking in and out, as Balina bites down on Fox, she tastes him and his blood flowing into her mouth, and then there is nothing, and when reality returns, the fox is limping on the ground, it's ears drooped, glaring. It growls and then sneers, and Balina and Apostasy find themselves falling, and both wake at once to a room full of friends. Bal still having the taste of Fox in her mouth.
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	Apostasy jolts awake all of a sudden. "Gah!" She looks around, blinking, and sees she's back in the Pub, awake again. "Well. That was fun. Let's not do that again. Also, bad Balina. No treats for you."		Apostasy jolts awake all of a sudden. "Gah!" She looks around, blinking, and sees she's back in the Pub, awake again. "Well. That was fun. Let's not do that again. Also, bad Balina. No treats for you."

	Manwolf becomes man again and Taggart kneels down, gripping his dear friend's shoulders to give her a soft shake. "S'a'dream, ~~Crys~~. Tell yerself ta wake up. You are in control, now..."		Manwolf becomes man again and Taggart kneels down, gripping his dear friend's shoulders to give her a soft shake. "S'a'dream, [REDACTED]. Tell yerself ta wake up. You are in control, now..."

	~~Crys~~ blinks, and looks up at the monster that is now her friend. She looks at the prone and dust shapes that she once thought was her family, and she shivers. She pulls Taggart into a hug, clinging to him, and the dream blinks out again, and when it returns, the two are gone.		[REDACTED] blinks, and looks up at the monster that is now her friend. She looks at the prone and dust shapes that she once thought was her family, and she shivers. She pulls Taggart into a hug, clinging to him, and the dream blinks out again, and when it returns, the two are gone.

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	[Between] Sparhawk is possibly less reassuring than shi wants to be, a curtain of darkness entering the room, but a hummed tune comes from within. Something of a victorian lullaby. Shi moves into the room, just far enough to leave hindmostquarters keeping the door open, and folds down into a sphinx-like seat. "Hey," shi says as a greeting.		[Between] Sparhawk is possibly less reassuring than shi wants to be, a curtain of darkness entering the room, but a hummed tune comes from within. Something of a victorian lullaby. Shi moves into the room, just far enough to leave hindmostquarters keeping the door open, and folds down into a sphinx-like seat. "Hey," shi says as a greeting.

	[Between] Kaylah reacts startled to the voice. She blinks and makes a small squeek, and looks up at the bubble of darkness her eyes going wide. She shivers again, and wipes some of the wetness around her eyes. The room surrounding them is bright pink, weird twisted images lining the walls, the common theme being alone. There are no exits to the room, except one, which is heavily locked as if to reinforce the prison cell the room very much is.		[Between] Kaylah reacts startled to the voice. She blinks and makes a small squeek, and looks up at the bubble of darkness her eyes going wide. She shivers again, and wipes some of the wetness around her eyes. The room surrounding them is bright pink, weird twisted images lining the walls, the common theme being alone. There are no exits to the room, except one, which is heavily locked as if to reinforce the prison cell the room very much is. Also except for the door Spar opened in the wall.

	Dreams voice is calm, and she says, "I think he means to trade. Your friends, for my father." and she points to an image of their friends surrounded by shadow, narrowing around them.		Dreams voice is calm, and she says, "I think he means to trade. Your friends, for my father." and she points to an image of their friends surrounded by shadow, narrowing around them.
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	Apostasy looks at Dream. "Sure!" She stands and takes the little girl's hand with a smile.		Apostasy looks at Dream. "Sure!" She stands and takes the little girl's hand with a smile.

	[Other] The ~~innevitable~~ flow is that, it’s there as if to tell Balina not to fight, why bother, that's how things will simply be. It commands one to let go and follow.		[Other] The inevitable flow is that, it’s there as if to tell Balina not to fight, why bother, that's how things will simply be. It commands one to let go and follow.

	Taggart follows after, as well.		Taggart follows after, as well.
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	[Between] Sparhawk gives no answer for some time, held compelled by the story told in the language that never translates properly to the speaker's lips. Eventually Kaylah's question catches up with hir and shi says, "I don't know, O smallest of flailytails. Perhaps we can get Elaine, or her half-sister Dream, to teach you later." Shi flips to the end to see what is there, in the manner of the Elephant's Child.		[Between] Sparhawk gives no answer for some time, held compelled by the story told in the language that never translates properly to the speaker's lips. Eventually Kaylah's question catches up with hir and shi says, "I don't know, O smallest of flailytails. Perhaps we can get Elaine, or her half-sister Dream, to teach you later." Shi flips to the end to see what is there, in the manner of the Elephant's Child.

	Taggart growls gently, "Don't be pissin' off tha God, Apo."		Taggart growls gently, "Don't be pissin' off tha God, Apo."

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	[Between] Sparhawk runs hir fingers over the new book, placing the ancient and dusty one back on its shelf. "If you think it's important, m'dear. There are other people hangin' around that could use some heroics soon." That said shi turns the first page and begins telling the story, full of the creative interpretations that Spar gives to all the stories shi tells.		[Between] Sparhawk runs hir fingers over the new book, placing the ancient and dusty one back on its shelf. "If you think it's important, m'dear. There are other people hangin' around that could use some heroics soon." That said shi turns the first page and begins telling the story, full of the creative interpretations that Spar gives to all the stories shi tells.

	Apostasy ~~giggle~~ again at the fox, unable to stop herself. She looks then in the direction that Dream points, and starts. "We should, uh, probably investigate that, huh?"		Apostasy giggles again at the fox, unable to stop herself. She looks then in the direction that Dream points, and starts. "We should, uh, probably investigate that, huh?"

	[Unknown] Taggart was one moment before in the forest, and before his thought and will even processed the wind whipped chill of a street on early winter’s day now greets him. An old ancient movie theatre nearby, and the black covered hare, blinks up at him from down the road. It glowers at him from a safe distance away.		[Unknown] Taggart was one moment before in the forest, and before his thought and will even processed the wind whipped chill of a street on early winter’s day now greets him. An old ancient movie theatre nearby, and the black covered hare, blinks up at him from down the road. It glowers at him from a safe distance away.
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	[Between] Sparhawk inevitably shifts to humming the theme of the movie of the book, seeking out the young hero who has a poor understanding of other people. Because that is where everyone will be assembled, around the main character. Might accidently be a fluffy dragon by the time shi appears, too.		[Between] Sparhawk inevitably shifts to humming the theme of the movie of the book, seeking out the young hero who has a poor understanding of other people. Because that is where everyone will be assembled, around the main character. Might accidently be a fluffy dragon by the time shi appears, too.

	[Unknown] Taggart gives a small shake of his head, "Yanno... I'd be careful'bout that poppin'about ya do. Might end up somewhere ya don't like. 'cause... yer like... everywhere all at tha same time er summat, right? And... if that's true... means yer already in me stomach... and usin' Dream logic... means yer there, since... I kin' make this MY dream whenver I really care ta spare tha effort." A wicked and dominant grin finds his mouth, winking at the Hare again. "Right?"!		[Unknown] Taggart gives a small shake of his head, "Yanno... I'd be careful'bout that poppin'about ya do. Might end up somewhere ya don't like. 'cause... yer like... everywhere all at tha same time er summat, right? And... if that's true... means yer already in me stomach... and usin' Dream logic... means yer there, since... I kin' make this MY dream whenver I really care ta spare tha effort." A wicked and dominant grin finds his mouth, winking at the Hare again. "Right?"!

	Balina snarls and champs her teeth a few times, but Apo's hand, the fox's rapid departure, and parts of Balina screaming that Dream is RIGHT THERE are enough that she doesn't immediately give chase, much as she wants to. The fact that she never got out of the hole is completely unrelated. Looking once more at Apo, then nodding to Dream, she turns back around, snaps up the last of the scraps at her paws, and goes back to digging. "Saving time," she growls at the dirt.		Balina snarls and champs her teeth a few times, but Apo's hand, the fox's rapid departure, and parts of Balina screaming that Dream is RIGHT THERE are enough that she doesn't immediately give chase, much as she wants to. The fact that she never got out of the hole is completely unrelated. Looking once more at Apo, then nodding to Dream, she turns back around, snaps up the last of the scraps at her paws, and goes back to digging. "Saving time," she growls at the dirt.