Feign's dreams are filled with little portents and visions, some of them creeping into Jaku's subconscious mind occasionally.  Mostly dreams of flying somehow mixed seamlessly with dreams of swimming effortlessly.  The patterns on the ground below shifting between landscapes of plains and forest to deeply lit sand and coral.  blended within the landscape are indecipherable patterns that tell of history and reflect possible futures.<br/><br/>Somehow, all the patterns point to a future transition not only to a different body, but even later to a different world.  Something in this farther future seems vaguely disturbing...  But nothing else can be read in the patterns as the dream fades on into obscurity.