Walking along the cobbled streets in Tel'aran'rhiod is not one woman, but three. The redhead moves before the other two, looking for something, a store front, or house door. She wears a green silk dress, the silk whispering softly with her movements. A young woman with dirty blonde hair follows but her gaze is looking everywhere but where she is going. More childlike in her movements as she swings her arms back and forth. The third woman, hair as black as pitch all pulled into a braid and down her back, stalks down the street, her waif form spilled into a pair of leather breeches and a leather vest over a green blouse. There's something ... familiar.. about them, as if they are related, or sisters.   [Jezz]

Wyl will watch the three pass from his rooftop vantage, his form becoming that of his own, though dressed in shades of black.  Silently, he'll run and jump from rooftop to rooftop, keeping up with the trio.  Concern runs deep in his scent, for such a determined set to be in the Dream is... well, concerning.  Curiousity also is about him.

At this point, DangerChase will appear near Wyl, a medium-sized wolf of a mottled brown coloring.  The wolf sends admonishment for Wyl being in a city, especially this city, where the Two-Legged Shes who Touch Wind and Call fire are... such as those three.  With that, the wolf shifts away, bidding Wyl to follow.  [Wyl]

Wyl raises his eyebrow, and sends to his friend that he will soon be there, though his curiousity has been piqued.  Wyl's clothing turns back to normal before he takes a deep breath and shifts to just down a side street, ahead of the trio.  He then takes a step out, asking, "Can I help you find something?  I'm good at finding things," a smile on his face.

All three stop when Wyl steps out of the side street, Jezz's eye brow raising slightly as she notices him with a curious gaze of her own. "Are you Aiel?" the redhead asks, indicating the spear on his back. Though, a male dreamwalker from the waste is unheard of to her, stranger things can happen. Sabrina folds her arms across her chest, a deep frown dragging her brows together as she shifts her weight to one hip, the creak of leather the only sound coming from her. The blonde notices him, but is soon distracted again, the flowing white gossamer gown swaying around her bare feet as she moves to look in a window.  [Jezz]

Wyl shakes his head, "No, but I have encountered some, trained with others.  Why come here?", he'll ask pleadingly, "When major dangers roam this place?  It's obvious you are not here to guard against intrusions.  Please, let me help you find what you're here for, then go.  It's not safe."  With the last, Wyl's clothing will become somewhat tattered, before forming into something more akin to leather armor.

Canting her head to one side, Jezz peers at him, "I know the dangers here. Why are you here roaming? It is just as dangerous for you as for me. Though I have three sets of eyes, and you only one." She isnt about to trust just anyone, and she has never met Wyl before. Sabrina hops from the ground to the top of a roof to scan the streets to see if Wyl had come with anyone, or if there was anyone else lurking in side streets, but always keeping Jezz and Gwen within her sights. The blonde, Gwen, isnt paying the conversation much mind.   [Jezz]

 It would appear from the vacant sidestreets that Wyl is alone, though in this place, distance can be deceiving.  "Well, if you're sure, this is what's best, I'll... leave you be," he says warily.  "An, I've been coming t' the Dream for years.  I keep safe, mostly."  With that, Wyl shifts to nearby Gwen, "If you don't want to be here, I'd not let your Sisters force you to come here, unless it's a cause you truly believe in."  [Wyl]

Startled, Gwen squeaks as she blinks at Wyl, "Oh, n-no" She stammers,"We come to this place willingly. It's the only place where we can be who we are meant to be." "That's enough." Jezz snaps, turning from where Wyl was, to where he goes. Sabrina lands beside Gwen, and lightly nudges the childlike woman behind her, "What are you doing in tel'aran'rhiod, in Tar Valon? If you have been coming to this place." Her hand indicate the dream world around them, "Why do you come here, of all places? And why do you wish to help a trio of women looking in windows?"   [Jezz]

Wyl's eyebrows raise at the woman's actions, "Tar Valon tonight was to hopefully check on a friend, but then I found a trio of Dreamers looking at things, and I decided to try and help them, because it," taking a deep breath, "This isn't a place for the un-initiated to be."  Looking across the two, "You're more than sisters aren't you," he asks hesitantly.

"Uninitiated? I was trained by the Aiel, like you, I imagine." The obvious leader among the three, stepping closer to Wyl. "We always look at things." The blonde responds brightly, she is the only one that offers him a genuine, friendly smile. "As such, we know where the nightmares lurk. Some we dispatch, the little ones..before they become too big." "The big ones we avoid, we know how to lurk, too." Strangely, their voices are faintly the same, though Gwen's would be more childlike, and Sabrina would have a deeper accent giving her away as a Murandian.   [Jezz]

Wyl nods, "Well, if you're trained and know the dangers, then that's what I hoped."  With that, Wyl steps back and concentrates for a moment.  "Pleasant investigation," he'll add then heading off somewhere, more likely to his wolf friend and not a Tower room.