Stardust flung her eyes back up to the woman, hearing the conformation that she indeed came here from her sleep. Stardust sighed heavily. ”Oh dear, same thing happened to me, but instead of waking up next to a river of death, I woke up FALLING FROM THE SKY,” she ended in a bit of a yell, looking up at the sky once more as if she had an ongoing intense rivalry with it. Stardust sat on her haunches afterwards, a tired look on her face. Her heart was saddened that another fell into the clutches of whatever the hell the place is.
”I only know that this place is called Mythris. I have only been here a few full moons myself. No one I have encountered knows why we get transported here…I have tried to figure out how to leave, but alas…” she shakes her star-touched head. ”You must be parched, and we absolutely must get whatever dirt from that poisoned place off of us. Come, let us go find water that will not burn your flesh off,” she said with a slight frown, her mind going back to Lestan and the horrors of the acid water. Stardust then lifts herself and starts moving towards a known source of water, looking back to see if the stranger was to follow.
