It's a picturesque park, neatly trimmed grass seems to go on for miles, beautifully hued trees of an impossible variety rings the vast field and even more impossibly, there are thousands of people sitting on blankets, laying, walking strange creatures of every shape and size, some appear like war dogs, wolves, or foxes but stunted and misshapen.
It's a beautifully sunny day, a slight cool breeze blows through the field carrying a fresh scent within. In the distance are a mixture of those crystalline towers and old stone buildings. You're sure this is the same place you saw earlier, there are those same familiar scents mixed in as before, the same perfumes, the same feint scent of meat, the same hint of sea air and... garbage. It's not all together pleasant nor unpleasant, but it's distinct and unforgettable.
The people are once again are clad in bright colors and strange outfits.
You look around and think, why am I here?
Then you recognize a voice, a very familiar voice, no... two. You turn and in those same strange clothes and sitting on a blanket are two people you know, but they looked different, they were wearing strange clothes.
You approach quickly, your robes flowing in the breeze feeling out of place compared to everyone else but no one seems to care or even glance your way.
Soon you're standing over them, "Ashley? SheShe? How is this possible?"
They don't respond to you, they don't even look up.
