Redhawk Caldera Clairvoyance

It was into the world of slumber that she slipped, having found that it was possibly the easiest way to communicate with the living. She couldn’t control the environment that the dreamer created, but she could be a part of it; a figment that the dreamer could not control, not until they shook themself awake. 

She sought out sadness, drawn to it like a lantern fly. Of all those who slept, this one had the deepest grief, and she welcomed herself into the @Teya’s subconscious reality to find herself immersed in visions.

She hung back to interpret for a moment.