Connor Pyrogen
Connor felt his being stir knowing one more of the four awoken. One of the last two. He walked towards to the crystal coffin and saw the blue casket holding the water chosen one was glowing a bit signifying the man known to Connor as the sages called him for each time he awakened he cried the memories of his past to much 'Destin the broken One.' He knew of his past as well as all the others except for Cassidy but he held her journal which should give him clues about that. He walked to it. The male had been crying he had fallen back into slumber. He unlike the rest seemed unwilling to stay asleep having woken up several times before this date. Connor slid the casket crystal lid off the casket allowing the poor boy to get fresher air as he sighed not knowing what to say he said the first thing that came to his mind. "Four Lucid Dreamers still walk this earth alive and well and one you may know well, she fought by your side in the battle loyally, admiring you as her leader even though she was the same rank as you she still lives, Cassidy still lives." He told the male hoping it would help the poor boy. Thank god he read that Cassidy looked up to the male, she sketched a picture or had someone else do so and the picture seemed to be of the male chosen one that stood before him. Gods he was glad he read that much from the journal.
Cassidy Pyro SaintClaire
Cassidy watched the whole scene. She was unwilling to say who or what she was but the man seemed rather nervous of the male. She watched his aura shift from colors as she listened to the pixie talk and explain.