Many siblings were there when Ilunabar arrived, many others arrived after her. One of those was also the first one to talk to her, unfortunately, he did not strike a good first impression.

[color=bc8dbf]“You don’t have to instruct me on my own function, I do not recall the moment where I asked for your guidance, and none of your machinations are of my concern”[/color] were the thoughts that crossed her mind. But, saying that would be far too rude and she had no interest in conflict.

Speaking of conflict, she started to wonder about [b]Jvan[/b]. Most of the other beings had an unique claim on their domains, beauty however was divided between two deities, both with very different approaches. That made her brood about her role and on the different ways she could approach it.

Soon however her attention was caught by the commotion of her siblings assembling around the project. The deities had many views on how they would shape the world, but most of those didn’t bring anything but worry to the goddess. There was little harmony, it was at times either dull and orderly or annoyingly chaotic, all thanks to the many despotic plans being made by her siblings.

The situation was complicated, the goddess felt like she needed to claw a bit of the creation, but what would she do? She mused about constellations, flowers, gems, but all of these were already bound to exist. She wanted to be free from the chains of laws but also out of the unrefined chaos.

Finally an idea crossed her mind. 

With a smile she approached the parchment. [color=a187be]“This is an exceptional work, I wonder how I can add beauty to it?”[/color] She gracefully moved her hand over the parchment, not doing anything of note, just a few cosmetic changes [color=a187be]“Such perfection, the way it all works is fascinating”[/color] finally her robes and jewelry gave her enough cover to hide what she would do next.

One of her fingers quickly slipped across the border parchment, discretely cutting off a minuscule stripe along the way. The goddess stored the bit of parchment on her sleeve and went back to the void flattering of her order obsessed siblings. [color=a187be]“It's better if I stop now, I wouldn’t want my vanity on the way of your outstanding work”[/color]

She floated away from the crowded area, going closer to one of her most peculiar siblings, Slough. The barrier around her had many components, from vines to flesh, what the muse was looking for however were the barks. A single wooden splinter would be more than enough.

There were deities nearby, but the ones she was worried about were not there. Ull'Yang didn't look like he was as controlling as the ones over the parchment. And trying to hide from the presence of Vulamera was a foolish idea.

The essence of life and the fabric that will form reality, she was now holding both in her hand. She focused her might on her palm, infusing the items with her power. The splinter grew into a twig, which slowly arched in the shape of an harp. The fabric was divided in strings and they fitted perfectly into the harp.

[i]Dreamweaver[/i]

Her project was now bound to the creation. The potential of the locked ideas and feelings that a sentient being has will no longer be wasted, Ilunabar’s creation will bloom in the sleeping mind of the living, giving it a brief moment of freedom from reality. She called those “Dreams”

With a satisfied smile Ilunabar was about to move away, she had a lot of brooding to do and a lot of plans to form…

But…

She was not compassionate, not at all, her role would require her to watch tragedies. But this time, just this time, she felt a bit of empathy for her sister. She didn’t know if the harp would work on not before creation or if it could bring a dream to a god, but she had to at least try.

“It’s not a lot, but I hope it brings some solace” She said, as she played a short tune about ample woodlands and pleasant breezes.


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Ilunabar levels up (3 might used)
She also creates the Dreamweaver, creating Dreams into the project of creation. (1 might)
She plays a song to Slough in hope it could bring dreams to her mind.
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