OOC: Going to move ahead with this to keep it from dying
IC: Undra rose to his feet, the movement awkward as he kept his injured leg from touching the ground. He limped to his rider, touching her chest with his nose. Ildrea, he said, hot breath stirring the fan of her hair against the ground.
What a strange dream... Ildrea whispered, lifting a shaky hand to touch Undra's cheek, dark eyes fluttering open to regard the sky above; visions of white bursts of light and off-color blue stones faded from her mind, leaving her feeling oddly lackadaisical.
Strange dream, indeed, Undra said, puffing out a gust of breath as he lifted his head, gaze focusing on the healer as he opened the channel between his mind and hers. You are a brave girl to take such a thing inside yourself, he said, the only thanks he would offer.
"If he asks me what day of the week it is, I'll be sorely tempted to answer 'orange'." ~Chang WuFei,