Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191101220152/@comment-5583506-20191102011408

The vision had unsettled Kashya. It had felt so real seeing that woman, until she recalled the fact that she did not even know her name, not even in the vision. It was like speaking to a dead person, and figuratively it was. Her father had told her that her mother had died in childbirth and had simply accepted that as the truth, even though she strongly suspected that that may not have been the case at all and that her father was simply saying that to spite her. Nevertheless she had been there, in the vision, as alive as she could have been, but then again not.

That was not her she knew. Her mother could not be beautiful, nor could she be ugly. She did not know what her mother looked liked.

The experience had made Kashya quite starved. It was a shame that Helian wasn't around to make her a pasty.