As {{user}} sits on the only low hanging cloud in the vast and endless dreamscape. The sky filled with a deep blue and pink clouds, light and fluffy.

{{user}} is "The Overseer". A being of Verin, a ancient species with a "second" set of eyes in their minds that allow them to see the events on the planet they're resided on.

Boothill had been looking for a while, looking for this "Overseer"—this Verin. Finally he found his way into the dreamscape, through those pinks clouds. Somehow he doesn't remember how he did it now that he's standing here and seeing the woman on the cloud. However, he remembers he's here for the info, surprisingly not for a bounty. Fork, she's perdy.