AN: This is a little drabble that I wrote a while ago for a gift. Set during Isle of the Dead. Strong LJ hinting. :D
Jasmine woke from her dreams with a start. Untangling herself, she groaned with relief.
Finally, she could see Leif. Sand dunes, a paler version of the Shifting Sands.
Ten days since she last saw him at Bone Point.
Where had they been? The nights she had spent of thinking of Lief, praying that she would see him with the water of Dreaming Spring. All she had seen was fog, nothing else.
But none of that mattered to the green-eyed girl - woman, really - who now ran to see Zeean and the others. All that mattered was that she would be seeing Leif again soon.
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