Vyandra's eyes despite her shock at suddenly becoming clothed, snapped up to the man and watched him as he spoke. He held her as if she was enraptured. Her mind could barely comprehend what he was saying.<strong>I...I am still in a dream?</strong>She blinked but then realized that would make sense, now her clothing suddenly appearing wasn't so scary anymore. This dream felt so real though... Vyandra then answered her own question.<strong>Well I guess I am still dreaming. Guess thats why my clothing suddenly appeared. Man, this just feels so real.</strong><br/><br/>Slowly she regarded the elf, looking at his pointy ears. They were interesting, but Vyandra liked shadows more. Elves were cool and all but nothing like the shadow. She was gaining courage the more she stood there, as her mind began realizing this was just a dream.<strong>What is that?</strong>She asked abruptly, pointing at the purple paper and quill like pens. Walking to the desk she folded her arms over her bosom and waited for an answer.