Two Rivers Isle Kaleidoscope mind

"Rorancy..." Apple's brow furrowed, while her mind tried to figure out, whether she was supposed to know this wet and shivering teenager, clad in grey pelt, or maybe it was just a ruse and she was being convinced to believe the truth of the other's words? At least one thing was cleared and true - the girl was very alive and real, because Apple's imagination would not be able to come up with such a detailed solution, even if she had tried very hard. No. The confusing things she had seen so far, had been abstract shapes and colors. Nothing like she had seen before. 

"You are not one of my own, are you?" she asked, looking at the girl. "I have many children, I think..." She had spoken about them on many, many occasions and, even if the exact number or facts did not come back to her, there was a very firm sense of familiarity, when she said this. True. Maybe. "I was supposed to do something," she explained after a long pause, during which she had spaced out again. "Do you know, what it was?"