The mine was changing.
Before long, dreamlike green light enveloped the surroundings, transforming the monotonous mine into a scene filled with fantastical wonder.
A gigantic tree grew there, long vines winding around its trunk. Pitcher-plant-like leaves hung from the ends of its branches, forming fairy-tale treehouses.
This was the power of a domain originating from Dragon Orb Dream Wallis. Under its dream laws, even Roland's mental world began to suffer intrusion, involuntarily falling under its influence.
Trina's roars rang through Roland's dream. Her excitement at finally taking revenge was palpable, spreading outward in waves of intense intent.
Yet just as Trina thought she could do whatever she pleased, she unexpectedly discovered something wrong with this dream.
Unlike the dreams of other intelligent beings, Roland's was not a monotonous black and white.
It was in color!
There was a large mine here, a garden in the woods, and enormous sand tables set atop tables and chairs resembling tree stumps.
As an expert in Dream Spell, she naturally understood what all this meant.
"Your dream is a lucid dream? You're conscious right now?
"And these signs of construction... you possess dream powers too?"
Surprise crept into her voice. When she had drawn Roland's consciousness into the Dragon Pearl Dream before, she had never noticed this.
"Come forth, my Pact fairy, Onerovra!"
Roland ignored her and silently began his summons.
At his mental call, a crowned fairy with six wings flew out and landed on his shoulder.
The fairy had the innocent face of a little girl. Babbling away, she pointed at the fantastical trees and vines appearing around them in astonishment.
Roland asked through Telepathy, "You're saying her power is unusual? That's right. It comes from the World Tree Tiniara, though it's only a trace. Can you handle it?"
"Need dream power!