Saber pointed. “You may have spoken too soon about the castle, Zeke. There’s something over there.”

His powers as a dreamer had always been a bit on the subtler side. A general connection to the energy of the Dream Sphere flowing through everything. Influence that and you could do anything, in an understated sort of way. As he stood here he was already habitually reaching out with his senses and getting a feel for the energy of this place.

“If there’s any kind of knowledge to be gained here, it’ll be there.”