I walked around the (old?) village of Plýnete.
As I was walking around, I passed by someone who looked a lot like Chief Claeg. Is he Mister Claeg's ancestor or something?
After a few minutes of walk, I saw a door that was opened. I entered through it. "If it is a dream, then I must just follow how it flows" I mumbled to myself.
Inside were a few people. There was a woman lying down the bed, as she kept on shouting, forcefully.
She was giving birth.
There was a man beside her who was cheering on her, with a smile. "Maybe he is the father" I mumbled to myself.
I stood beside him.
They couldn't see me, hear me, nor feel me. So, it wasn't that hard to see things go around me, as I try to get the gist of everything.
As the baby got out of the mother's womb, a light shone above her chest. Only I was able to see it.
"It is a girl" The woman who helped with giving birth stated.
The man and woman who gave birth looked at each other, and smiled before hugging each other.
