As the images formed. I could make out what looked to be a cavern. It was not dark like most caverns, but lit. Flowers were growing all along the edges of the walls. I could not tell what was giving off light as there seemed to be no torches, lamps, or anything in the area. I could hear voices in the distance, shouting. I wanted to get closer, but I had no control, it seemed.
Whatever this was, it glued me in place. I concentrated on the surrounding sounds.
I could make out the voices. “Our race is dying, and they will not punish me for helping to secure it,” I heard a woman say
“You have disgraced us by laying with their kind. Of all the men in this world, why did you choose him?” A man’s voice countered.
“I do not answer to you, Magnus,” The woman shouted at him.
“Indeed, but
