♯ 01: ♬ Where one dream ends, another begins ♪

[orzel_bialy]

To awaken from a dream, only to be greeted by such ... wilderness. I question again if everything I had seen with Polka was indeed a dream -- and if so, where have I awoken now? This is not Paris, and this certainly is not Tenuto, or even the Double Reed Tower.

And to think, I had just made peace with my soul. But perhaps this is why I now have

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[sweepingly]

You're familiar with that girl from Tenuto?

[orzel_bialy]

Are you referring to Polka? Yes, I'm an acquaintance. Is she all right?

[sweepingly]

Yes, Polka. She's fine. That is, if you consider halucinating about birds talking to you fine, anyway.

[orzel_bialy]

Pardon? Hallucinating? About talking animals, for that matter...

Perhaps this is just an extension of the dream, then.

[shadecomet]

Frederic?

[orzel_bialy]

Yes, hello? Polka?

[shadecomet]

Oh Frederic! You're here!

[orzel_bialy]

I am. Wherever here is, for that matter. Are you safe, Polka? Are the others with you?