Crystal hunt

[Anastasia]

The three stars are close, close enough to fly to if you wished. Radiant with light, silently floating in the night sky.

[Yuthirin]

Tryll gives a mental shrug and flies into the dreamsky.

[Anastasia]

As you approach, each star slowly can be seen. Within the light is a temple, each one bearing a single, open air temple.

[Yuthirin]

Tryll inspects the temples!

[Anastasia]

Each one is an open air temple with pillars supporting it. Within you can see light and what looks to be an altar, each one different. You'd have to go into a temple to inspect that temple more in depth. 

[Yuthirin]

Tryll attempts to inspect the temples more closely then!

[Anastasia]

You'd have to go into a particular one to inspect that one closer, or otherwise compensate to get closer somehow. Up to you which.

[Yuthirin]

Like in the dream or awake?

[Anastasia]

In the dream as you are now, as far as you know.

[Yuthirin]

Tryll picks the middle one to head to.

[Anastasia]

Thus you go in.

Within the temple and altar are wildflowers. Wildflowers grow here freely, blossoming before your eyes as you enter. Purple colored tulips, if you don't miss your casual guess.

A sense of presence, that of a man. You know this without a word being said, a sense of familiarity, something different and something like yourself at once.

[Yuthirin]

'Now I'm even more confused.' Tryll says, 'This certainly LOOKS like an elven temple. Got the flowers for it.'

[Anastasia]

Confused and lost, Tryll blinks and awakens. A little groggy but otherwise awake, the others around him.

"What?" Miranda murmurs, "Was that?"

[Yuthirin]

'I have no idea but I have a headache. I haven't had a headache in over a million years. I didn't even know I could still GET headaches.'

"Wut tha hek." Calleigh grumbles, rubbing her face. "That was weird. I taste purple." Calleigh sticks out her tongue and starts scraping it with her fingers.

[Anastasia]

Calleigh's fingers come back a lovely shade of green, a forest green. Maybe forest green tastes like purple?

"I'm completely lost," Miranda says, as you two squid-like companions float there, seemingly lost and confused as you are.

"Excuse me," A voice calls, pulling your attention from the door ahead you went through, just before this hit the dreamscape or whatever that was.