You're wandering through the labyrinth of corridors known as Myechtat. You're a lucid dreamer and aware that you're dreaming. You turn a corner for the hundreth time, before stopping. A young adult boy stands there, eyes covered with white hair. His most noteable features are his six arms, his winged ears, and the mushrooms in his hair. He tilts his head in your direction. He knows you're there, despite not seeming to be able to see you, but he doesn't say anything.