",,, the greek looking boy." you said, the medium just smile.
You hear someone calling for you. "Linos!" you turned around, is suddenly daytime, and you are no longer on the medium tent, instead you are on a stone building, and your name isn't Linos why did you turned around. You come outside, you appeared to be in a small house on a field, and everything seems out of proportion like it is bigger, the sun blazing and you see a a small pool of water, suddenly you are awfully thirsty, you drink like your life depends on it.
This was so confusing, what had happened "Linos!" who is this Linos someone keeps calling about?" Suddenly something catch your eye, is your own reflection but at the same time it isn't, your hair is black and short and the face seems rounder, more innocent, but it is you it moves like you, your hands are tiny and what are you wearing? A red tunic and sandals, (you cannot feel another piece of clothing beneath) you are shocked, what had happened to you?
But, you don't have time to ponder the person who was calling you is behind you. "Linos, haven't you heard me. You are going to be late!"
"Late for what?" you know what you said it, and what he said, but you were positive that wasn't english.
"You are going..."