Your friends travel here, all of them. I could show you how to find them when you wish in their dreams.
He looked down at her, his alabaster face betraying no emotion. He would not fight with her, or Boa. It was a troublesome thing, loving mortals. He should not have expected this to go any more smoothly than it had with Nada. Perhaps his former love had been right. Mortals were not meant to mingle so with the Endless.
Slowly, as though Candy might break if he were not careful, he pulled his hands away from hers and turned away from her to face the back of his hall.