Vanya

Vanya is, most of all, confused. Not remembering your life up until a certain point does that. Especially if you somehow do not even know how to be the kind of being you are, if that makes any sense. Besides, now that she´s found other dragons who can tell her the important things she can´t figure on her own they tell her she has a potential for magic. That feels right, like she should know it, but there is also a feeling of... loneliness that for some reason makes her feel like her control of her magic might not be good enough. As if, her magic used to be linked to someone else? Is that even possible?

And then there is him. Nedreth he says his name is. He says a lot of things. He told her the name she now wears. It feels almost right. Just almost and he smirks every time he calls her that but she can´t figure out why and he won´t tell. She feels as if there is something important about him she should remember and it makes her uneasy. He says they used to be enemies once, members of two different clans at war. And that he´d offered her peace between them but she´d refused. That it was her own magic that landed him in this place. But how then she would have ended up here as well? By backlash of her own spell? He says he knows not. It doesn´t quite fall together, as if there are pieces of the picture missing. Maybe she should think less of the past and more of the future. The only thing she knows for certain is that she means to steer clear of magic for a good long while!

(cher/shim/under coat)