Amber lifted her head, meeting Gawain's calm and profound gaze.
"And... then?" She couldn't help but ask with curiosity.
Gawain turned to the next page of the travelogue, and among the mottled and ancient notes, the final few paragraphs of the record gradually emerged before the reader's eyes:
"...Blaine's answer instilled an inexplicable fear in me, and I believe this fear had nothing to do with his words themselves—a kind of super-experience, a 'premonition' stemming from the intuition of a Transcendent, brought about this fear. I instinctively felt that what Blaine referred to was a rather dire situation. These Shadow Inhabitants, who wander the borders of the Deep Realm dreams, maintaining their awareness and the boundaries of dreams, when they collectively awaken... it might not bode well for the material world.
