Third-person pov- Aislyn/Falyn
Falyn gasped, her eyes wide as she stared in wonder at the marvelous place in front of her face. She had dreams, of course, she had many dreams in her lifetime, but nothing was quite as exquisite as this place. Despite the soft simple cottage, the colors of the place in front of her were startling, brighter than she’d ever seen before. It was like the grass was an emerald, each blade a beautiful emerald, and the flowers that popped out of the ground in beautiful arrangements were pristine and sparkling under the bright and shining sun that couldn’t be the gem it looked like. Everything was brighter and more colorful than she’d seen in her own home, and while this would have definitely seemed like a normal dream-like quality, she wasn’t entirely sure, because
