A hundred startling things flooded Zanavy's consciousness all at once. Somehow she was sitting up... in a random field... wearing clothes that did not feel remotely like pajama pants. Faint smells she couldn't describe wafted through the air, and somehow the grass seemed to be a shade of green different from any she had seen before.

None of this held a candle to the being before her eyes, though. A man with glowing skin... maybe an angel? An alien? A hallucination? Whatever it was, he was kinda freaking Zanavy out. But... not in a 'run away and scream bloody murder' way, like she figured she would be likely to react to an otherworldly being. Maybe it was all the movies and LARPing desensitizing her or something, but she felt more curious about this creature than afraid.

"Hello?" Zanavy attempted to say. "Who are you? What is this place?"

Only then did Zanavy realize with another brief moment of shock that her skin was also radiating a pale glow.

[quote]Perception: 17[/quote]