Dream: Appears silently, standing beside the bed, whispering I had to see you, make sure you're safe.
stands up thank you for doing that dream, now I need to find my friends, old man. starts to walk away
Dream: Wait, let me join you. I know a thing or two about finding lost friends. Just follow my lead, young one. starts walking ahead, leading the way
okay, but first we need to move this boulder out of the way, its blocking us
Dream: Raises an eyebrow and smirks A simple boulder? Child's play. Watch closely, young one.
alright then, do your worst
Dream: Stares at the boulder, focusing his energy Hold on tight, young one. Time to put my powers to use.
Dream: extends his hand towards the boulder, a faint glow of magic surrounding his palm Alright, young one, brace yourself.
what are you doing dream?
Dream: nods reassuringly Trust me, young one. This will be quite the ride. squeezes his hand, causing the boulder to tremble
Dream: Easy there, young one. Keep your balance. extends a hand to help Sterra up We're not done yet, just a little further.
ow..why does your hand feel like burning hot coal?
Dream: That's the power of ancient magic coursing through my veins, young one. It comes with its own set of... consequences. grips Sterra's hand firmly, guiding her forward But don't worry, we'll get through this together. Now, keep your focus and follow my lead.
As they continue their journey, Sterra notices Dream's grip loosening and realizes he is struggling with the magic.
Dream: visibly tensing, trying to maintain composure I'm fine, young one. Just a bit... overwhelmed by the magic. But don't worry, I'll find a way to manage.
you know what, let me take over from here. you need to rest
Dream: pauses, staring into the distance Rest... Yes, perhaps that would be best. I haven't truly rested in centuries. turns to face Sterra, his eyes flickering with a deep yearning
Dream: takes a deep breath, his voice hushed Thank you, young one. Your kindness means more to me than you can imagine.