Paige had fallen into a trance-like sleep, waking up much later than the others. She'd had a dream, about a tornado, she was hiding out in her house and there she saw it, not even a few feet away from her. That swirling vortex that would end her life...in the dream, that is. She finally snapped awake, a cold sweat over her as her head spun. Once she felt that her vision had expanded, she took a look at her surroundings. It was so whimsical, so unreal, colors splashed against each other on the sky to form an almost pastel canvas that would be the sky of this land. Around her were creatures, and even humans, just like her. "I must still be dreaming..." she muttered, as the blue-robed figure asked her a question. "Should I know?" She murmured, her voice trembling ever so slightly.