I've no idea if the world itself is actually a dream or if we just dream of it before we arrive, but it's... interesting. I used to be made of the stuff and now here I am, flesh and blood. You'd think it'd be the opposite.

[ She shrugs. ]

It's not a magic I know nor is it one I think I can sort out. I was never a mage, even when I was gallivanting around the countryside. No, no...

[ She dips her paddle again, gaze distant. ]

But maybe this all is a dream within a dream.