In the middle of a dream, Philemon comes up to you and places his hand on your shoulder. He is dressed in the white robe of a priest. In his hand is a bunch of mysterious keys.

"My son, this is your garden of memories and dreams. This place exists only in your mind, but you did not create it. You can ask me anything you can think of, but I can only answer with the wisdom that I do know. I can only teach you that which I know, and I know that which I can teach you."