"I can hear you, I was just observing the composition and principles of this Magic," Fisher said, his voice a mixture of humbleness and awe. "Although I'm not proud of my level of magic, I've seen most of the magic in the world, and this one is truly... magical. It must have been designed before my theory of magic power sourced from the Soul, yet it directly affects the soul, which really intrigues me."
Valentina, having heard Fisher's words, lowered her hands from in front of her mouth where they had mimicked a megaphone. She then spread her arms and turned her head toward the distant lands, alive and vast before her. She took a deep breath... Even though in the Dream she could not smell anything, she still smiled and said to Fisher,
"Of course, my Mother is a phenomenal Mage, recognized by everyone in the Northern Realm... But the reason I invited you here today is not to study the principles of magic. Such brain-burning matters are not meant for dreams, right?"
