My firebending is as potent as ever. It has been since I arrived.

[A relief, after having it taken from her back in the city.]

But new applications of dream magic didn't work at all for me, or went awry. Eventually, I found the reason.

[She leads him up to a treehouse- not the largest, but relatively tidy, a series of small turret-like rooms connected across two levels, accessed by a winding stairway.]

I was tapping into the wrong dreams.