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[matchbreaker]

Elda Marker

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[matchbreaker]

[ False sense of...

The nightmare shifts, and suddenly there's a wall of stained glass, probably blinding in the darkness. There's a whole mural of various people that she's know, met through the app, or remembered in her dreams. There's a small tapestry there, and all of them slowly start to change, red eyes gleaming. ]

I... I merely want what is best for my boy.

[ And that's... uncertain now. ]

[lostapprentice]

[Ren has to squint at that, certainly, even as he tries to scan it, but it's a bit much to take in when they've been standing in mostly darkness for a while. In trying to cover his eyes, though, he finds that his hand isn't entirely solid enough to block it.

Hm—he's disappearing around the edges. He merely glances at this phenomenon briefly before turning his gaze back to Elda. He had to leave somehow, anyway, and it's not as if the traditional way was going to work here, was it?]

Then I hope you'll find whatever that is.

[matchbreaker]

[ It's a nightmare. Nightmares are always fruitless.

She attempts to respond to the man, but the minute she does - yes. He fades out of existence (or well, dream-existence) with the sound of shattering glass. ]