Belle quietly sighed with relief, eyes drifting closed. All the stories she read coupled with her active imagination gave her some pretty strange dreams and many were the embarrassing, private sort she wouldn't want anyone to know.

She opened her eyes and adjusted her legs so that she was sitting more comfortably, the basket of books in her lap. "So this world can even bring in a being of dreams...amazing." She gazed out to the street and surrounding buildings and up to the domed, artificial sky. "What do you think of this place, NiGHTS? I'm just a mortal peasant girl, but maybe someone as mysterious and magical as you can see it in ways I can't."