A new world appeared. One unfamiliar to the one I have come to know. I could not remember falling asleep. One minute I was sitting at the root of a Desert Willow and the next I stood in a garden. Moving was not an option. Neither was looking away from the scene before me. I decided to relax and watch what this was all about. It could be something important. This did not feel like a summoning. It reminded me of that thing Mist liked to do. A memory. The thing was this was not my memory. I would have noticed anything here.
A humming danced in the air. I looked towards the tune. Red curls. Scarlet? My lips were sealed. There was no way to call out to her. Was this Scarlet's memory? Why was I here? Shit! I couldn't do anything.
