[h3]The Hunter's Dream[/h3]
“We can't,” Gerlinde immediately answered Farren musing about slumbering in the Hunter's Dream. “We can't sleep. At all. Anytime you fall asleep, you just wake back up in the Dream immediately. So we can't sleep, but also don't need to sleep; I haven't slept since becoming a Hunter, and I feel fine.”
She pulled something from the pile of dust – a stone about the size of a chicken egg, pulsating slowly with an inner scarlet glow – and called the Messengers to query them about the nature of her find. “They seem to come quickly now,” she evaluated, as a pair with a scroll did indeed appear immediately. “So it's getting better, at least.”
Having read the information she had ordered, Gerlinde stood, brushed off her skirt for a moment, and then produced her Moonborn Bell from her pouch. “We don't [I]need[/I] to wait for them to come back, right? We could just call them.”