Trickster looked to the Fey Child as she drifted off. A soft whine of concern as he felt her slip into the Spirit Realm. He wondered what on earth Sassaba would want with her? He’d felt Makoda slip there earlier, and she had yet to return. His eyes narrowed slightly.<br/><br/>Vivam as she drifted off to sleep would find herself within an ancient forest, and a man (http://smg.photobucket.com/user/SoaringDragon/media/RPG%20Characters/e15c1adc4c401fe_zps95b53853.jpg.html?sort=3&o=20) standing in front of her. There was no ‘transision’ period for her this time, and the place had a slightly different feel to it than her times with Mikasi, if she was sensitive enough to notice.<br/><br/>The man had a large, warm smile on his face as he greeted her. “Hello there, Fey One. How are you doing this lovely evening?” He looked her over and chuckled. “You were probably expecting my brother, weren’t you?” He didn’t hold out his hand, but he turned slightly and beckoned her. “Come, take a walk with me? There is someone here right now who you should probably talk to. And mayhap you two caqn help each other.” He eyed the rattle she still held in her hand before taking the first steps in the direction he was going.<br/><br/>Makoda gave a sigh after a bit. She wasn’t heading back to the Waking World, and she wondered why? Normally after her Uncle left, she’d be waking and much refreshed for some reason. She gave a frustrated sound and finally took the time to enjoy the beauty of the glade as he’d chastised her earlier for not doing. Figuring she wasn’t leaving until he wanted her too, she settled down in the glade, legs crossed, back straight and her hands dangling by the wrists off her knees. Her eyes drifted closed and she drank in the tranquility and peace of the glade.<br/>