Clay was still asleep. Somehow, he knew that his eyes were still closed and that he was breathing soundly. He could notice that his mind wasn't working the same way it should.
'I am dreaming, huh? It doesn't seem a nightmare like the ones I usually have… There are no images of my friends dying and I can still feel "Willpower" inside my heart. Is it a normal dream?'
The archer began to walk without a course. He just chose to step forward and keep going until he found something.
He was in a strange dream world. It looked like his brain didn't decide yet what kind of scenario the dream would go on, so there was a bit of everything there. It was like he was everywhere at the same time.
'Each step brings me to a different place. Two steps to the side, I appear in Spear Forest; two to the left and I find myself on the Dark Forest; each step forward brings me to a different refuge I have been before… I definitely never had this kind of dream before. It is disturbing.'
