Who's following me? I've never been that great at mystical senses, but I can tell when someone's following me around.
If Xelloss was here, I'd be willing to bet this is his fault, but since he isn't... Or is he?
[He thinks he's made this part private, but he hasn't really.]
All right, calm down, Zel. It was just a nightmare. I didn't kill them. They're not even here, and that wasn't me, anyway. Just someone who looked a little like me.
Who am I kidding? There's no one in the world who looks even that much like me. That... thing was me. Or a double of me. If Econtra can pull doubles here, could they get from world to world?
Why am I obsessing this much over a stupid nightmare? Rezo's dead. He has to be. How many times did we kill him? Two? Three? He's gone for good. And even if he did come back, he won't control me again. I won't let him.
So why don't I feel any better?