Talim slept well that night. She had been aiding her villagers as usual, acting as a big sister despite her young age. Being a wind priestess, she was accustomed to strange dreams, but this dream was blacker than any other. She dreamt a horrid dream of being shrunken, and captured in the night.
The girl who held her was a mystery, as were her intentions, but Talim was scared. Through the night she was carried, until dawn, when she awoke at the feet of her captor. In an epiphanic moment, she realized the dream had come true. She looked up to see her captor...
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