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[coupdejarnac]

[Zzzzzzzaaat!]

Good heavens! [He sounds completely and utterly shocked (get it?)] What a rude little trinket you are

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[allephoria]

Your previous dreamworld?

[coupdejarnac]

Indeed. The world I was in before this one. It was a land created by my dreams.

[allephoria]

So you weren't even at your home when you were taken?

[coupdejarnac]

I was not. Well, I was - but I was dreaming. I may yet still be there, in fact I am almost certain I am.

[allephoria]

There? As in... you think you're at your home and that you're dreaming all of Discedo?

[coupdejarnac]

Exactly.

[allephoria]

Wouldn't it be strange to fall asleep and wake up in a dream though?

[coupdejarnac]

Do you not dream of yourself doing things such as wandering about cities? That is merely all I am currently doing. I remain in my sleep in my home, otherwise, I would not be dreaming - would I?

[allephoria]

If you've been here for a long time though, it seems like an oddly long dream.

[coupdejarnac]

This is no normal slumber of mine.

[allephoria]

Dreaming of being kidnapped to different worlds certainly isn't normal, I suppose.

[coupdejarnac]

Dreams are not often understandable.

[allephoria]

Hehe, I guess that's true. Some dreams are definitely stranger than others.

[coupdejarnac]

Indeed, dreams take on the form of many a thing. It's very interesting to think about.

[allephoria]

So if Discedo is your "current" dreamworld, what was your "previous" dreamworld like?

[coupdejarnac]

It was more than just a city. There were many lands and villages, people to meet, foes to face. It was an intriguing place that forbade the use of magic as, apparently, those with the ability are condemned as "ill" and thus dying.