<strong>Whispers on the Night Wind</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1OHgJobfEzpvOzd2UFpJ_PUM-HJ0bsWFxEn7R22C7FVY/edit)<br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ad/Whipsers_on_the_Night_Wind.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/35/Ezra_Scarlet.jpg)</div><br/>As the petite mortals cased their spears and shields, blushing and smiling a little at their captain's praise, Whispers, rose.  She touched each of the those she'd shared the dream with on the shoulder and looked them in the eye.  "It's real," she said softly, "All of it.  I can feel our friendship, our kinship and love, in my blood and bones."  She turned to the person in blue and offered him a smile.  "Please tell us the story.   I need to know."