Shadowwyn Moor Scorpius

The child did not seem to be inclined to chat too much or too long. Since Wraen was a person, who could fill an empty room with her words alone, she did not wish to do it, if her companion was unwilling. From the conversations we have with people, we all take, what we need, and conclude them, when we feel like it is time. For a moment there the ghost lady was inclined to convince the girl otherwise, because she felt that somewhere behind those protective barriers the girl had built around her soul, lived a person she would very much like to have as a friend. Unfortunately the fate had had it that Wraen had passed away years before Esma had come into this world, thus making this particular friendship impossible.

"Good luck in finding your turtle!" she told the kid sincerely and watched her depart. The sun was rising at the horizon and, when the first rays of caught her ghostly form, the dream had come to an end and Wraen disappeared.