Joe nodded. "I think I've seen her portrait wandering around a couple times. She's the lady with the bun, right?"
"Honestly?" Joe asked, chuckling to himself and running a hand through his hair. "I'm not even entirely sure. I'm a Seer, not really a healer. But sometimes when dreams start screwing with real life, I can help."
"If it's cool with you, maybe tell me what you're dreaming about and we can start there?"