<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b8/Dreamshard.png)</div><strong>Dreamshard</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1kNg8ah8aKGvKW1dR3yVltg70KJJU8HBXotjecZlDVO4/edit)<br/><br/>Floating somewhere in an ocean of pain, Dreamshard fled into memories of Atlantis, and the wise men and women who'd taught her to harness the power of magic.<br/><br/>The three paramedics who were working on the heroine looked confused as her blood flow halted.  Then the wounds began to scab.  “What's she saying?” one man asked, noticing the half conscious girl's lips moving beneath oxygen pump.<br/><br/>He moved it for a moment and leaned down to hear.<br/><br/>“Kiss?” he inquired.  “Kiss of?”<br/><br/>Then he looked to his partner as the wounds faded to scars.  “Who is Akeso?”<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211719.msg11588551#msg11588551">Quote from: Sethala on 28-08-2015, 20:33:19</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Good to meet you, Valkyrie, Chance," Arianna replied.  She looked around a bit, making sure the mysterious warrior wouldn't attack them again immediately, then let herself relax.  Her sword and shield began to glow softly for a brief moment before disappearing, leaving only a few faintly shining motes behind.<br/><br/>She looked around at the area a bit, sighing inwardly at the destruction.  "Man... I liked shopping here..." she complained.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>“Oh, hey,” a familiar girl's voice sang out.  Unharmed, clean skinned and clean clothed, Dreamshard walked over to her companions.  “Do we have a new friend?”  She settled her glasses more firmly on her nose, then extended a hand.  “Call me Dreamshard.  Is anyone hurt?”<br/><br/>At second glance, there was still sign of Dreamshard's former injuries.  Her costume was quite thoroughly torn and tattered.