I'm Dreaming Of.... (Mystic)

[Jasmyn Jewel]

Season of Winter
Era 1 of the Celestine Mandate
Era XV Post Fractum
Month of: Melora
Brightening: Kuras (End of the 2nd Cycle of Melora)
Hour: Darkest part of the Darkening

All was calm on the island of Demios. Jasmyn Jewel, the Esh Elf, had long been asleep but her slumber was far from calm, it seemed to be very restless as was evident by her heavily wrinkled sheets and the occasional sigh that departed from her lips.

Really... in reality there was nothing in particular bothering her so her rest should be just what it should be, a time to relax, to unwind and to let her body and mind come to be in union with one another. Perhaps it was her subconscious that was in better tune with what she was going through.

What 'was' she going through? Plenty! She could list them if she really thought about it....

**The loss of her parents and her mentor.
**The fact that there may or may not be people looking for her.
**She was a little home sick.
**Getting adjusted in her new home of Demios.
**She's been dreaming of a man from Natura that she's never met before.
**The meeting of the Thane and their time spent together.
**Serving a Goddess of Dreams.
**Training to be a masseuse.
**Interacting and getting to know new people here in Demios.
**Working on the new massage parlour at the Crystal Gardens.

Perhaps she had more things to be restless then she thought. Ya think?

Maybe she'd try counting sheep. No… that doesn't work. She could try warm milk but she was too lazy and to tired to go to the kitchen. What's a tired Elf to do? A light bulb went off in her head! She'd pray to the Goddess of dreams! And so she did. It didn't take long after that for her slumber to become rather heavy and very relaxing.

[Mystic]

Frustration grew on the face of the dreamer. She wanted so desperately to enter the dream and begin her task. Her anger was not towards anyone but herself, for she was one who had an issue with patience, namely her own. She watched through the window at the Esh'lahier struggle with sleep and could see the varying emotions pour forth from her soul. This was but one ability within the dreamstate that she would teach Jasmyn assuming the woman ever fell asleep!

Finally a flash of brilliance came to the Esh'lahier as she spoke a word of prayer to Their Mistress. It was easy to know whom the dream was aimed towards given the joy in her soul and the words she whispered in prayer. Camolyn focused her mind and stepped through the dreamer's doorway and into the dream realm looking for Jasmyn happy to find her sweet in dreams.

Jasmyn lay still on her bed, her eye lids heavy from her mind running rampid with thoughts keeping her from sleep. One quick prayer, and the Esh'lahier found what her eyelids were begging her for, sleep. A half a candlemark had past but her mind was revived in sleep. A soft, gentle hand slowly rubbed her back giving great pleasure. It was as though Jasmyn was being awoken without being woken. Her eyes opened but was she awake?

Jasmyn's eyes went to the source of the hand that rubbed her back still and came eye to eye with a dark grey furred persetti looking back at her. The katta's hair combed back and looked as if she was well groomed. Her hazel eyes were piercing in the night sky yet gentle as the clouds that rolled by in the winter's night. The persetti jumped to the end of the bed and crossed her legs but said nothing. The room looked in the dream realm exactly like it did in the real world right down to the night wear that Jasmyn took to bed.

"Serale, Healer, I am Camolyn, friend of Sykodi. Welcome to your dream!"

[Jasmyn Jewel]

Jasmyn's chest pressed out and her lithesome waist arched. The hand that was rubbing upon her back indeed brought her the greatest of pleasures. It was a welcomed feeling and got her to thinking about the hands of a healer, her own hands. To have the touch such as this would be very beneficial in her line of work indeed. But work should have been the last thing on her mind.

Her eyes opened slowly. Her body felt lighter then it should be as she sat up. Upon her vision coming into focus she duly noted a being sitting at the foot of her bed. Clearly it's a feline, a well groomed one at that. Oddly enough this didn't alarm Jasmyn, to have what normally would have perceived as an intruder invading her own personal space. The presence of the female set her mind, body and soul at ease.

Jasmyn simply said nothing. Their eyes met and there was an instant connection, or so felt the Esh'lahier Elf. It was only when the feline spoke that Jasmyn's assumptions were fully fulfilled and realized. This was the direction the female Elf had been praying for, the very reason that she was drawn to Demios in the first place. Only now has she realized that this was her fate, her destiny. Nothing happened by chance. This was meant to be.

The Esh smiled, fully embracing that this indeed was her dream and she couldn't wait to get started. "Serale Camolyn. I am Jasmyn Jewel and have assumed the role of healer. It's my greatest pleasure to meet you." Jas left it at that, pleasantries exchanged and unseen feelings mutual. Everything seemed to be united and.... perfect. Now it was up to the feline to lead Jasmyn in the direction she wished her to go. The Esh would willingly follow.