<span style="font-style: italic">To lost in her own dream, thoughts to notice the man coming in nor replacing the horn back to Myrin. Her face buried by his chest the tears still streaming down her face before feeling something touch her forehead. Sighing some and shifting slightly barely catching his words before moving to curl up closer to him only to feel something unique touching her. The feeling of warmth suddenly was washing over her body and a light moan left her lips. It was a feeling like nothing she had felt before and she soon seemed to just completely relax against him. Unsure what was just happening to her but for now just let it happen, falling back into a peaceful slumber by the unicorn. One arm resting on his leg still though not gripping him as she once had been.</span>