A dark space, lit with eerie green light. In front, four hovering pictures. Soft, instrumental music.
And two women, unconscious, in front of them.
A dark space, lit with eerie green light. In front, four hovering pictures. Soft, instrumental music.
And two women, unconscious, in front of them.
Tabs is used to sleeping with a light on, and to soft music, but her bed has somehow become made of rocks, so she stirs grumpily.
The not-bed is no longer able to be ignored, so Tabs rolls over with a groan, blearily blinking her eyes open, while her hand gropes around for her phone.
"Uggghhhhhhh...where is it-" Then she sees where she is, and sits up. "...where am I?"
She flops a little and snuggles. Though she's waking up slowly through the haze. And the cold.
"Are you dreaming?"
"I'm like....90% certain I'm awake? When I talk in my sleep, is it usually clear sentences?"
"....Nope." She opens her eyes and forces herself awake. Then blinks at the space around them. "Um."
The tarot cards seem to glow brighter, as they both wake up, and the images clear, to reveal the four playable races from Dragon Age.
"A nightmare about Dragon Age?" She sits up, pulling Tabs up with her. "Am I in your head? Where is your husband?"
"The fact that my husband isn't here is proof this is a nightmare. If this was a dream, I would not only have Anders, but also a pile of ginger kittens."
Tabs frowns at the cards. "Are the cards...trying to beckon us?"
She hugs her quickly, takes her hand and walks over to the large and weirdly magical looking huge floating tarot cards.
The cards shuffle themselves as Anya gets close, stopping with the human one in front of her, the qunari on her right, and the elf on her left.