OOC: Not... precisely what I had in mind. I was thinking of you just starting with a dream and him entering into it... but I can work with this. Sorry, I didn't mean for you to have to write a whole scene by yourself...<br/><em><br/>Arioch's keen eyes almost immediately lock with hers, and with almost supernatural swiftness, she finds him kneeling by her side, his face concerned. Though he's been close to her before, it's never really felt this close... until just this moment.<br/><br/>"Mariska? What is it?"</em>