"I was talking with a friend in his Dream. Then I got ripped out of the Dreaming and back in my own, only the rest of the Dreaming wasn't right." The ghostly young man again ran his hand through his hair, clearly agitated. "It's one thing for me to be here, but not for my body to be... it should be back at the castle! I can't--"

He made a frustrated sound. "Aunt Elaine is going to have a fit..."