"Where is she?"
Celestine barged into the infirmary out of breath after running all the way to come see her daughter who was deep asleep but in the dream world.
It was another normal, nice day in Grundolf, a typical sunny day -- except this day wasn’t exactly typical. Kharisi found herself all caught up with her errands and nothing especially interesting to occupy herself. All her “to do” lists were finished and there was no reason to go into work. It was just one of those lazy, do nothing days…and it was bugging the heck out of her. Listening to a little classical, she flopped on the couch and flipped through a copy of Vogue for the fifth or sixth time this week. Grabbing the remote, she clicked on the flat screen plasma to see if there was something – anything – on cable TV to intere
