[02/16][Good End: Redux]

[lolitatrap]

[Everything was exhausting. Presea had gone to sleep for only a short while, resting in a corridor that had nothing and no-one around, but she was startled to wake up and find her surroundings had changed. Ozette had taken it's place, and she was beneath one of it's trees. A green woodland village, still rebuilding, with log houses and stone paths

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[oliverplus]

[smiles to see her so happy--definitely an unusual sight. he's not sure if he should interrupt her, but he's curious]

Where is this, Presea?

[lolitatrap]

[Presea jumps, a rare sight, at Oliver's words. So she isn't asleep...? Another illusion from Crucible?]

[lolitatrap]

Ozette. This is Ozette.

[oliverplus]

[grins] It's your home, isn't it? Mostly rebuilt?

[bit_impossible]