The soft, silver light of the moon illuminated the Ursa Minor Guild Hall as night fully set in. The air was cool, the sky clear, and everything seemed at peace. Blakely stood near the Sakura tree, watching the soft blossoms flutter in the gentle breeze. The day had been eventful, but thanks to her ever-reliable pandas, she hadn't needed to lift a finger.
Maven and Iris had both turned in for the night, heading back to their rooms to get some well-earned rest. Blakely, on the other hand, wasn't quite ready to sleep again—at least not in the normal sense. While her Primal Dream Evoker class allowed her to nap in battle, there was something else about her abilities that she hadn't fully explored yet.
Dreams.
