This is a dream. We are in a dream, and can enter dreams within this dream. We are awake and yet asleep. What then are our selves here? Is this a real place, to you? What matters most is the world in which my flesh resides, and I know it to not be this one.
[ He sounds like he's being intentionally difficult, but for someone who has long grappled with delusion, it's something that he's thought about a lot. ]
If you believe there is another way... how would we then locate it? I know naught of magic save for mine own.
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[ He sounds like he's being intentionally difficult, but for someone who has long grappled with delusion, it's something that he's thought about a lot. ]
If you believe there is another way... how would we then locate it? I know naught of magic save for mine own.