Who're you? You don't look like yer a Dran... which... which gotta mean you ain't from here mate...
Which might mean yer from m'dreams, which- which might mean I'm asleep! Oh gods above am I a'sleep? Gods no please no... I can't sleep... gods I don't want the Nightweaver to come and find me again...

Have you seen her yet? No... no y'aven't seen her yet. You wouldn't look so healthy and pinky.
And ye don't 'ave yer straightjacket, so you 'aven't seen the visitants eighter. Lucky you...