[For Enjolras, his own subconscious had created a nightmare then that was worse than anything he'd come here with. The barricade, made out of bodies of his friends...it was too much to think of, really.]

Ah, I did not actually get her name. She was dark haired and we talked a little about this realm and some of the things it does. And warned me to be careful when it comes to dreams and Dreams. Some of the rules are very different.