The Counselor was still confused, not knowing what had happened.
However, upon hearing that laugh, Aiwass saw "Sherlock" instantly become calm and, rubbing his face, feigned a sleepy expression as an excuse for his previous loss of composure, "I was a bit groggy... I thought I was dreaming when I just woke up..."
...Quite a quick reaction.
Aiwass praised in his mind, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.
"It's just a pity," Aiwass said meaningfully, "this is not a dream, but reality."
—Regrettably, this is the dream, and you are but a figment of it, destined to vanish like bubbles when I wake.
The Counselor scoffed internally.
After calming down a little, he realized what he needed to do now.
War was raging outside and even in the quiet White Queen District, cries of alarm and agony could be heard—recall this is Glass Island, Avalon's Royal Capital!
