It's Cyran's voice.
I'm sure of it.
I would recognize his voice anywhere, even here in this dream world. I don't know what else to call this place. I look around frantically, eager to hear his voice again but afraid of speaking. My feet are bare and the grass is prickly against my soles. I keep walking, seeing nothing but trees before me. The garden is illuminated by moonlight, which is the only reason why I can make my way around. I don't see any infrastructure or anyone, honestly. Again, I'm disturbed by how real this feels. It's like I'm actually here, but I'm well aware that I'm sleeping.
I'm at FireMoon.
"Mia!" he calls again. I freeze, rooted to the spot. I hold my breath. I can hear how fast my heart is beating. It's him. I'm tempted to call out his name, but there might be something or someone around that might harm me.
I don't know why I have this feeling.
