Dawnlark Plains Kill your heroes and fly

Something about the question inspired her. Reverie thought back on The Gilded Sea and her gilded siblings. There are more. I have lots of brothers and sisters. We used to sing and dance together - but then we were separated, Easier, somehow, to speak of her past in terms of fiction. Sunlight has to touch the whole world, after all! Even if it was only a half-truth. Though Reverie might have liked to think herself a stray strand of sunlight roaming the world, she did know better. She was only a girl, lost and confused. Dwin made her feel like she could be more, though, if only for this moment.
Her gaze followed Dwin's wave toward the mountains. Everyone should have a little sunlight in their lives, She commented softly. She was thinking more of herself, then. If she was nothing but a trick of the light herself, then what was it that she deserved?