RE: A Cake for Lysire
"WHY?" Unna shouted in her mind, directing her thoughts to the voice, attempting to communicate through telepathy (roll 15, plus 11 modifier, total 26). This all happened in an instant, as she turned around to the source of the voice coming from behind her. She held the box containing the cake carefully. She was starting to get used to this happening, with the unsolicited visions and the cold voice. She wasn't going to allow it to scare her into ruining the cake she got for Lysire. She knew it would be over soon, but she wanted to hold onto this vision long enough to hopefully see a clue.
Unna noticed that she had two types of visions: the ones she intentionally had, and the ones that came to her unprovoked. She had started to believe earlier that day that the voice was the source of these unsolicited visions.
Unna turned to face a woman in a red cloak. She was a bit startled, because she wasn't expecting to actually see anyone! As shocked as she was, she held onto the box containing the cake. She wasn't going to let it go. She stepped closer to the cloaked figure and then saw who it was. Amanda Seyfried? No! It was Lysire, but older.
Unna did not open her mouth. She didn't want to appear to be talking to herself in the real world, just in case anybody was there to see. "What is going on here?" She thought, wondering if the voice could read her thoughts.
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