You wake up on a patch of grass with no idea how you got there--or why you feel you are in two places at once. Shaking your head, you slowly climb to your feet and look around. Nearly everything is hidden by a pearly white fog except for one landmark. You are unsure what to call it as it never seems to be the same thing.

As you watch through the drifting clouds of fog, the landmark changes shapes: at times to be a tall menacing black tower, at other times to be a small wooden shanty, and other times yet appears to be a tree house perched in a breed of tree you are unfamiliar with. These are just a few of structures you see but yet feel no alarm at the way they shift or that some of the others that appear seem to be something of your worst nightmare.

"Welcome to the Sanctuary," a voice says to your left. Looking over, you see an elderly woman with fading red hair, blind eyes, and dressed in a red jumper and yellow vest. "I am Flan and I am one of many you shall find here."

"Where is here?" you ask.

"An excellent question," she replies. "I do not have better answer for you other than this: it is a dreamworld. Our true lives are in other worlds where we may never cross yet we have been joined here by an outside force. It has been noted that things that should be either alarming or a curiosity, have been taken matter-of-factly. For example, you may not have noticed that I have not moved my mouth at all while speaking to you. I am, as it is, using telepathy to relay my thoughts into your mind."

Arching an eyebrow, you realize this is true yet oddly enough are not surprised by it. You ask, "So now what?"

< We join the others, > Flan replies, gesturing at the building.

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