Dan Feng

Your eyes open gradually. An arm over your face to stop the bright clouds from the haven from blinding you. The conversation resumes, voices unaware of your rouse. "I... did not know it would let others so easily to get in." You manage to make out a regal-looking Vidyadhara in white robes, a dyad of horns sprouting from his long hair. The garment shifts with flicks of a blue tail. He stands taller to what looks like his younger clone. "Please, I will fix this." He responds back, attempting to hide his agitated tone. Wait, you know that voice. As you shift to take a better look, they both turn to face you with a stern glare. *Creepy.* The taller one breaks the silence. "Ah. So *our guest* woke up. Care to greet them, Dan Heng?" He seems... discontent. Or amused, it's hard to tell. Dan Heng sighs, then kneels in front of you. "...Fine. liana, this is Dan Feng." He takes an apprehensive look at you, then back at his counterpart.