"No 'N' either, I'm afraid," he says, and adds a torso to his stick-victim. "The Rift brings me here, as it does." He shrugs, not entirely comfortably. "The game just seemed like the thing to do at the time. Not many dreams really lend themselves to it. And I find it..." Soothing? "Energising. Unfortunately, Alecto is a terrible sport about games or riddles of any kind. Thinks it unbefitting of a chimaera. I think she should lighten up."