The Dark Holiday [IC]

[OneCalledBlue]

Marion chuckles softly as she watches the big lizard vanish past the door. Getting up she straps on her scimitar and starts walking toward the door to follow the beast. Sounds like a nice gentle breeze outside anyway. Might be nice for a walk. she thought to herself. As she walks she lets her mind slip a little out of time and space, the world of dreams overlapping with the real world around her consciousness ever so slightly like a soft gentle blanket. Reaching out to her familiar she probes it's emotions for what it was up to, expecting hunger to be foremost on it's mind.