"I Want To Lay Like This Forever, Until The Sky Falls Down On Me"

The golden mare was far more exhausted than she could have ever expected to be, having done more physical one in the past twenty-four hours than had been required of her since she gave birth to Kiros Amadi. Her muscles ached, her hooves were sore and she was ever so happy to be snug as a bug inside the decent room that her and Artorius had worked for. When they had first boarded, she eyed every little detail in wide-eyed wonder and child-like fascination. Lily pranced about the hallways, passing by strangers and animals and beautiful wood-works all while exclaiming the thoughts that Jahzara had. But now that the massive storm had passed and the boat was rocking on the waves of the Earth God's flood, the hallucination was representing a completely different side of Jahzara. The arabian mare was clearly not meant for the sea, laying with her legs tucked close to her stomach and trying her best to keep herself distracted. This was a feeling she had never experienced before, and the usually energetic Lily was feeling the same nausea. The purple pony was actually green in the face, her stubby little legs wobbling back and forth as she tried to stay upright with the rocking.

Jahzara slowly stretched her neck to better see the figment of her imagination, a slightly amused look of concern in her eyes as she asked if Lily was alright. Her answer was a rather dramatic moan from the pony, who turned her head into a corner to be left alone. "Lily's not...having the easiest time..." Jahzara muttered, pulling her head back to her body as she spoke to the ebony pegasus who had been by her side for this entire adventure. With her blind eye covered by her forelock, she looked up towards the younger stallion with a soft smile. It had been a long time since she had befriended anyone like this, and even longer time since she had put her trust into a male enough to call one a friend. Even so, with all the work that they had done together, every sweet moment that Artorius had managed to give her, she never kept her back to him. Always, she made sure the stallion was kept to her good eye's side, always facing the stallion in some way (aside from when he was flying, of course). Even now, her back faced the wall, enabling her to watch the pegasus as she fought off her seasickness.

"We make...a pretty good...team. Don't you think? Uuugh..." The attempt at friendly conversation didn't help her motion sickness, and she moaned with discomfort while praying that the boat would come to a stop soon. It seemed she was in luck, the rocking began to slowly become steady, and the chatter of the random animals and neighboring equines alerted that the boat ride was coming to an end. Jahzara remained quiet for a few minutes when the boat came to a halt, letting herself adjust to the stillness once again before carefully pulling herself to her feet, her legs wobbling slightly as though her legs were made of jello. "What do you think it's like?" Her dished muzzle turned towards Artorius and his companion, auds flicking forward as a soft smile spread across her lips when she asked his opinion.

OOC: @[Artorius] Sorry for double tag! Changed it to private, lol.
"Talking"
'Hallucinations'

"I Want To Lay Like This Forever, Until The Sky Falls Down On Me"

When the young stallion reached out to touch her cheek, the golden mare was less than receptive towards the harmless touch. Instinctively she stepped backwards, ears flicking backwards gently towards her mane and her gaze dropped timidly to the floor of the ship beneath her hooves. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment while her tail nervously flicked against her snowy flank. The image of Lily was soon standing in front of her, the hallucination seemingly healed from the sea-sickness when Jahzara's own nausea went away. The purple pony placed herself between the pair, squeezing in when Jahzara had back tracked and raising her nose to the air to look up at the pegasus. 'Oye! Easy there young stud, let's not be gettin' fresh now!' But as the hallucination eyed the stallion with a wary eye, both the pony and the golden vixen relaxed. The pony turned back to Jahzara, her expression slightly puzzled but still not entirely sold on the idea of Artorius touching her best friend. 'It's okay Jay, I don't think he meant anything by it.'

Jahzara trusted Lily's words and nodded slightly towards the knee-high figment of her hallucination, finally lifting her gaze back up towards Artorius. "Sorry, I'm just...not used to that..." A reassuring bump on her leg that only the golden mare knew about encouraged her to step towards the door towards the hallway, catching his comment about what the lands must be like now that the storm was over. A light hearted giggle escaped her kissers, auds returning to a neutral position before she contemplated her own answer. "I bet it will be..." The vixen paused, crown tilting to the side slightly. Suddenly her eyes lit up and sparkled with joy, a broad smile spreading across her lips as she glanced to the ebony stallion. "Beautiful."

Merging into the flow of animals and equines leaving the massive boat, the Arabian cross trotted with a bounce in her step towards the exit, her eyes squinting in the bright light. When the sight before her came into focus, the smile on her maw only seemed to grow as she looked back for her friend. "Artor! Come see!" Jahzara waited just long enough for the stallion to join her side before making her way down the ramp towards the lush meadow that was brimming with life. Pegasi, unicorns and horses alike all seemed to be heading home, some in pairs and some on their own. The animals that had been saved were released and rushing back to familiar territories. The mare's senses were on overdrive, imagining the world as a new fairytale beginning. The sunlight warmed her back, the fresh scent of flowers filled her nostrils, the wind played with her flaxen tresses, and the world was anew. When the mare stepped off of the ramp, she didn't even notice the new magic that they were left with for assisting the Earth God.

After a few steps though, she looked back for the comforting sight of the ebony stallion. Their friendship was new, a fresh new page for the vixen's fairy tales to begin, but he was a welcome companion after everything they had endured together in such a short amount of time. When she turned about to watch the young stallion, she paused to watch him with a slight look of wonder in her eyes. This did not go unnoticed by the violet pony, who was now clearing her throat and repeatedly raising her brows towards the Specter. 'Likin' what you see, do ya?' The pony teased, an embarrassed blush filling the mare's cheeks as she shot a glare to the hallucination, nares flaring with a brief snort. This merely made the pony burst into a fit of laughter, but Jahzara was soon ignoring her.

After a few more steps, movement caught the Specter's attention out of the corner of her right eye. Easily spooked by the surprise of something so close behind her moving, she jumped towards the left with a surprised whinny, whirling about when she landed to confront whatever the movement was. Flowers. Lowering her crown to investigate, Jahzara sniffed at the variety of flowers that sprung from her hoof prints. Curiously she lifted a single hoof, placing it on the ground firmly, and lifting it back up to watch a daisy bloom from the exact same spot. "Whoa! Artor do you see this!?" The Arabian asked with a mix of amazement and confusion, hoping that this was more than just a new addition to her range of hallucinations caused by schizophrenia. She repeated the process a few more times, watching more flowers come up and letting Lily come to study them as well.

The purple pony lifted a tiny hoof of her own, mimicking her friend but without any results. Lily paused for a moment, tilting her head back and forth as she stared at the flowers before suddenly taking the same tiny hoof to kick at the petals. Nothing. 'Jay, they are real!' "What? Real?" Jahzara asked in disbelief, still stepping here and there to see what new colors and species would pop up next. "They're real! Artor, they are real!" Much like a young child in their first spring, the mare suddenly leaped into the air with a playful kick, hind legs kicking out as she began to prance, jump and buck through the meadow. All the while flowers sprung from wherever her footsteps fell, and the mare was the very image of pure, innocent happiness while she laughed and played. She danced and circled around the stallion, encircling him in her own ring of flowers, careful not to get to close and avoided toppling into him.

OOC: She has discovered the temp magic from the SWP!
"Talking"
'Hallucinations'