One of Rhiow's ears tilted backward in slight embarrassment that he would be the one to point out what she should have already known. As long as there was life somewhere, there would be a need for wizards to preserve it. You must get tired of this going on in my head all the time, she said silently to the Whisperer, but the former pressure of her regard was absent.
"You have to recognize that where you are isn't real. You're near the living quarters, on Stacy. This is a product of your mind and the Nightmare King's magic. Know it, and it'll be real. These things are all about perception and tricking your mind, anyway."
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"You have to recognize that where you are isn't real. You're near the living quarters, on Stacy. This is a product of your mind and the Nightmare King's magic. Know it, and it'll be real. These things are all about perception and tricking your mind, anyway."