A man is his own easiest dupe, for what he wishes to be true he generally believes to be true.
And just because something doesn't confirm your existing beliefs does not mean it's a hoax.
When Dreamer was in Rester city, he lied all his way towards Vrama. He lied to Trolls, which wasn't hard to do, but still he did his best.
He did all that lying under a different name… Hoax Diddle.
Dreamer had also given a different name to Liberi, which was Dupe Dilude but that wasn't important now.
What mattered now, was the game and the closed fists that Dreamer showed Julie.
"Go ahead." Dreamer said. He couldn't stop smiling.
Julie stared at both of his hands and then his face. "I have no proof but you must have used one of your skills."
"Heh. How does it feel to be on the receiving end?" Dreamer jested.
