[b]Tamara Winters, Abandoned Castle[/b]

"...Yep, definitely daydreaming."

After the fall, Tamara could do little more than just stare at the castle off in the distance. It looked rather impressive, if a little ominous. It did seem to be the only sign of civilization in this dreamworld, though, so after a little hesitation she began walking towards it. After only a few steps, more dialogue boxes appeared in front of her eyes, not only justifying her instincts but flashing up some rather unusual information...

"[i]Maou's Mind[/i]... And [i]Maou's Body[/i]?" Thinking out loud, she continued her ascent to the castle. "This is one weird dream..." Shrugging, she continued, noticing that she wasn't the only one heading there. Ahead of her were several other people, all wearing modern clothing that looked jarringly out of place in this setting... Although since this was definitely a dream, it didn't really have to make sense, right?

"Like hell they're going to beat me there, though!" A wide grin spread across her face as she began to run full speed, not really paying attention to anything other than her destination... Leading her to crash right into someone who had just been standing around in confusion, knocking both of them to the ground. It took a moment for Tamara to realize what had happened, and whilst she initially assumed that the softness of the impact was due to this being a weird dreamworld, it didn't take long for her to notice that her head was nestled between Miranda's (as that was her name, although Tamara didn't know this yet) ample cleavage.

"...W-wah! Sorry, sorry, um... I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to, um..." Cheeks reddening in embarrassment, Tamara hastily got to her feet, offering a hand to the girl she'd knocked over. "Um, let me help you up and, um... Quickly since I need to, um... The castle, um... Maou, whatever that means so um... Yeah!"