“Victor?....” where they were looked very much like her tavern, specifically her bedroom, but there was something different. The back wall where the window looking outside would be, there was a wide open space. The wood of the floors and walls blended neatly into the greens and browns of the forest that normally surrounded the town. It was bright and calm.<br/><br/>When Victor appeared there seemingly out of thing air, she nearly jumped out of her seat. She had been sitting at her desk, scribbling something that made no sense, but in her dreams it made perfect sense to her. “Wh-...what are you doing here? How did you get into my room? Didn’t we talk already?” Even in her sleep she can’t seem to get away from the oddities of her patrons.