Other Worlds had heard of these... alternate realms. From her very first Dream, from her very name, she had known that there was more than the Swamp, more than the sky, more than the desert and the mountains.
In her reclusive ways, she had missed the markets and festivals - but this she heard of, a night of falling stars led her onto a new path. A new Journey.
She stepped from the familiar lands into a strange forest. The trees were very tall, tops lost to mist. Moving forward, she pinwheeled arms? And fell down onto ... hands? Blinking in surprise and stared over her new form.
Long hair flowed along her new upright form, and she smiled slighty. Standing and moving about - getting used to her new balance and dexterity.
"Well, this is not TOO bad. But.... I KNEW IT!" she crowed joyfully to the trees. Other worlds! And she was in one!
Approaching buildings, she sniffed and smelled something.... magical. A warm, inviting scent. A sign read "Starstags" and she pushed open the glass door into a wooden room full of plush seats, small tables, and a roaring fire. Sitting near it, she lifted an empty book and a pen left there, turning them over in her hands.
A tall one with pink upright hair approached, smiling, polite. "Greetings and welcome to Starstags! Have you been here before?"
Other paused and shook her head slightly, "This is all very strange, but somehow... exciting."
The pink haired one explained the wonders of coffee, of tea, and offered to bring something she was sure to love.
Other sipped coffee and opened the book, knowing it was to record ones thoughts, one dreams, and decided to begin scrawling out her adventures - beginning with her very first Dream. The one of worlds within worlds, stars swirling between them - and her exploring every onward.
It was time to Begin.
Being very much a wanderer by nature, Rambler had taken to the Limitless Forest like a fish to water. She hadn’t originally understood