Verita took the food gratefully in her hands, oblivious to the fact on how naive she was behaving around complete strangers. Nevertheless, the elven woman was right, it was late, she was tired and she couldn't sleep yet because of the rumbling of her empty stomach. Taking huge bites out of the rations in her hands, she had filled her belly quicker then would have thought possible. Crumbs and dribbles of sauce stained her lips and cheeks, her lack of manners showing off over her tired face. She yawned sleepily and watched with a less then careful eye how Foran and Razor already laid down in their sleeping bags, staring up to the beautiful night-sky.<br/><br/><b><span style="color: DarkRed">'' Do you think it's faith that brought us together? I've had dreams before you know, about these woods. I've never seen them with my own eyes, but the monsters that roam here have...'' </span></b>She yawned again, and closed her eyes sleepily as she stopped muttering her thoughts out loud. Soon she fell asleep in a deep mysterious dream.<br/><b><br/>
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----------------------------------------------The dream that might be reality--------------------</b><br/><br/>A frown was placed over her face, she was all alone in the woods. It felt like everybody had left her, but she could still hear their words echoing between the dark tall trees. She could still see the glimmering shines of the spikes of the ramen, the scent of male musk around Darion, the fur of Donchen brushed over her bare chest. With a shock she widened her eyes at the sight of her bare naked body in the golden orange light of the sunrise that seemed to melt the mountains away in an everlasting embrace. The woods seem to come alive, and all her confused senses were rambled together in one confusing mix of wakeful nightmares.<br/><br/>Roots entangled around her wrists and ankles, lifting her up from the cold hard forestfloor she had chosen to be her bed for the night. She didn't, no she couldn't understand what was happening to her. Trying to decide whether or not she was really asleep, she could see blinding twirling lights circling around her trembling body. Little pinches of sharp tiny stings circled over her skin, making her gasp of surprise each time one would take a hold of her sensitive and rosery coloured nipples. Blinking with her eyes, she could see a light, bright as a star, coloured like the rainbows nearing her face. And suddenly, without a warning she opened her eyes to reality, waking from her visionary dream to find herself tangled and tied up in the air between the crowns of the trees, surrounded by tiny little pixies. With a shock she realised that she wasn't the only one hanging helpless in the air, her robes being torn of by the trees long branches, formed into arms with a dozen twigs as fingers by the unnatural magic of the fairies. She could see a few of her fellow travellers still on the ground, but her vision was blurred by spots of lights before her eyes, the brightness of the pixies blinding her every sight and sign of direction. Finally she had overcome her shock, when a pixie pinched her right nipple with a vicious strength again, making her moan and scream of surprise once more.<br/><b><span style="color: DarkRed"><br/>
''Heeelp, oh mother earth, please help me!''</span></b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>