Beth makes a low chirping noise in the back of her throat, but they elect to ignore that little aside. Conversations between human and daemon seem like they shouldn't be barged in on...anyway, it doesn't sound like a happy subject. Best to just let it go.

"Sure!" the Balladeer agrees readily. "It's so dark, you should be able to see it for miles. But who knows how big this place is?" Dreams vary. "Besides, it feels like there's a ton of different places all mashed together here - it might be dangerous to go running around blind."