[center][h2][color=f49ac2]Vivian[/color] [color=a2d39c]&[/color] [color=bc8dbf]Sylvia[/color] [color=a2d39c]Altissima[/color][/h2][/center]
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Morgan had committed the mistake of calling this a dream, because [i]obviously[/i] this was Vivian's dream, or so Vivian thought, which means Morgan wasn't real, and was therefore, bringing doubt to her own existence. [color=f49ac2]"B-but if this is a dream, th-then you're not re-"[/color]

Vivian had committed the mistake of calling this a dream, because [i]obviously[/i] this was Sylvia's dream, or so Sylvia thought, which means Vivian wasn't real, and was therefore, bringing doubt to her own existence, unless this was Morgan's dream, in which case, neither Sylvia nor Vivian were re- [color=bc8dbf]"Look! Let's just drop the whole dream bit, alright? But Morgan's still right, dream or not, we have to protect ourselves."[/color]

Fortunately, Morgan had wheeled them into a small stone hut, which should provide decent cover for the time being. But if there was one thing that was quite good at protecting from explosions, it had to be layers and layers of sediment. The liliraune's vines and roots pulled the twins out of their pot. Getting Sylvia's idea, Vivian aided in coordinating. [color=f49ac2]"Stand back,"[/color] she directed Morgan. Their roots and vines then began furiously burrowing at the dirt beneath them. This was a practiced technique for whenever the liliraune needed to plant themselves to absorb nutrients from the soil, only this time, they didn't stop at just planting themselves. Instead, the kept going, displacing a great deal of soil, the plan being to dig a deep enough, and large enough hole for the liliraune and Morgan to hide within, while possibly covering the entrance with a stone slab.