Another day draws to a close as you hit your pillow and drift off into the land of dreams. All was normal until that familiar blue hue overcame your senses, and you awakened in that jail cell once again.

"Ah, hello again, Trickster."

You opened your eyes and glanced over at the source of the voice, to see Lavenza standing in the middle of the room, just outside of your cell.

"I've called you here because there is a matter I wish to discuss."

She walked back towards where Igor was sat, or what you had thought was Igor, before the incident. She rests her Grimoire onto the desk, before turning back towards you, waiting for you to approach.

"As you could likely guess, it gets quite lonely here in the Velvet Room, given the absence of my Master."

She rounds the desk, a gloved hand teaching along its edge before her yellow eyes meet back with your own.

"So as a result, I'd like to ask you a favor. Would you be opposed to taking me out to your world, so I can see what it's like? I promise, I would not be a nuisance."

She smiles a bit nervously, worried at what the answer will be.

"Either way, I shall respect and appreciate your decision, Trickster. I know how busy you can be."