[Maniacal_Moon]

Dalea slept with a soft smile on her face. She was dreaming of the past civilization that was once here. Life was everywhere and trees were tall and healthy. A full assortment of creatures roamed under the lushious canopy. If Var had paid attention, he could see that she was dreaming and as she did, she drew strength from the pleasent dreams. She glowed ever so softly and little streams of light came from her finger tips and into the ground.