"Where is this place?" Hazel asked. Their conversations were still wired but no longer annoying to their ears biw that they knew who the other person was. Hazel wished she could see what the man whom she had so much about since her coming to the realm of Arcadia looked like but there was nothing that she could do about it.
"You will know once you awake," he tried but she frowned. "You will undertake why it didn't tell you either when that happens," he assured her and she nodded her head. "We are here."
They stopped and looked at where was here. She could still see nothing but she kept her complaints to herself now. She shouldn't be here as she has come to know so she also shouldn't see the things here either.
"May I know why we are here? I can't see anything besides the fog," Hazel asked. It puzzled her how he was able to see anything at all. Maybe it was because of how long he had been here that he must have become familiar with every route and turn in this place.
