Woah. This was some kind of weird crystal citadel thing Rose would expect to find in a fantasy novel, not in someone's dream. Her gaze swept around, taking in the scene before coming to a stop not too far behind Vastania.
It seemed she was more prone to slipping into the dreams of people she knew, which she supposed was marginally better than the dreams of people she'd never met before. The former, while intrusive, gave her some sense of perspective whereas the latter would just make her wonder what kind of messed up that person was. How did the green dragons do this all the time without going bonkers? Dreams were so screwy...
Leaning against the nearby wall, she decided to alter her ethereal dreamform to be wearing the same kind of robes that seemed to fit with the place. And then she immediately decided she looked stupid and returned to her jeans and black leather jacket.
The question she heard then made her snicker. Oops. So much for not being noticed in this dream.
Having finally rolled a space goat myself, I actually know what this is referencing lol
It seemed she was more prone to slipping into the dreams of people she knew, which she supposed was marginally better than the dreams of people she'd never met before. The former, while intrusive, gave her some sense of perspective whereas the latter would just make her wonder what kind of messed up that person was. How did the green dragons do this all the time without going bonkers? Dreams were so screwy...
Leaning against the nearby wall, she decided to alter her ethereal dreamform to be wearing the same kind of robes that seemed to fit with the place. And then she immediately decided she looked stupid and returned to her jeans and black leather jacket.
The question she heard then made her snicker. Oops. So much for not being noticed in this dream.