An angelic voice sang to Will through the blurry dream. He saw flashes of a girl, fair skinned, green eyes, long blond hair. She wore a gown of white and green silks. Some kind of royalty? [More pictures and ideas came flooding to him about this world.]
“Wake up. Will, wake up.” Jasmine said, her words acting more as a comfort than a command.
Consciousness faded back to Will. It always took a lot of energy for him to move between dimensions. He opened his eyes slowly, allowing them to adjust to the bright sunlight around him.
His first sight was Jasmine, her hazel eyes looking down on him. One arm was cradling his head, while the other wiped away dirt from his hair and cheeks. Most of her long brown hair had managed to stay behind her, but a few strands had fallen forward. They only served to accentuate her slender face. She’s always a sight for sore eyes, he thought, giving her an exhausted smile.
Jasmine realized Will was ok. She smiled back, “Wake up, sleepy head.”
“Where did we end up?” he asked.
Jasmine pulled him to a sitting position, allowing him a view of their surroundings. “You managed to land us in the grass clearing of a forest.”
They were sitting in a clearing of tall grasses and weeds. A wall of trees surrounded the grasses. A few small bushes were visible in the clearing. The sun was beating down through a blue sky full of puffy white clouds.
Will rose to his feet, attempting to get a better look. The view was just as bad from up here. Attempting to look beyond the grass, he thought he caught a glimpse of a trail heading north. He looked down at Jasmine. Still sitting on the ground, she had decided to lean back and admire the clouds. She always found a way to stay perfectly in the moment. It was one trait William had come to admire.
“I suppose we should find a town.” Will reached down and gave Jasmine a helping hand. “It looks like there’s a trail to the north. Maybe it takes us to a main road.”
Will remembered his dream, “I think we’re looking for a young woman. Maybe a princess or something. This world is some kind of medieval fantasy.” Will then noticed that he was wearing modern clothing, khakis and a button up shirt.
Removing the orange gem from his pocket, Will held it between his hands and meditated momentarily. As his energies flowed through the gemstone, it began glowing. Soon, the glowing emerged from the gem and covered his body, transforming his clothes into a tunic, leggings, and a full-length brown cloak. He looked at Jasmine.
Much like Will, Jasmine preferred the dressy modern style. Her normal garb was a loose, flowing skirt and a green satin blouse. “Time for a wardrobe change. Just give me something green.” Will charged the orange gem and pushed the energy onto Jasmine. Her skirt and blouse were changed into an extravagant green velvet dress. The dress forced in her tummy and enhanced her cleavage. Jasmine wondered if Will had done this on purpose.
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