"A dream?" The nymph showed no understanding of what we meant, but she smiled warmly, if a bit teasingly. "Let

"A dream?" The nymph showed no understanding of what we meant, but she smiled warmly, if a bit teasingly. "Let it be so, then — one day, this dream will become reality. We children of the First World are gifted with the ability to change reality, so we are free to fulfill any dream. We are often too timid to do this, expecting punishment from our self-proclaimed gods. But I for one am not afraid! How about you, stranger?" Her words sounded progressively quieter as the world around us was subsumed in a multicolored fog. Before the king could reply, the vision faded. Then we...