You dream that you are on a rocky beach at sunrise, barefoot with sand between your toes. Your hair has grown long and is pulled back with a long ribbon that is fluttering in the breeze. As the sun rises over the lapping waves, a gentle hand reaches around your waist and you turn to see the smiling face of Feray. All is calm, and you are at peace.
Thank you @franny-bower for making me feel incredibly soft with d&d, tonight












