Lips gather to one side thoughtfully. "I suppose it's better to say that I was not expecting so much power. You saw and felt the last time I was in my element, however it's just so much more here. I practically feel drunk from it all and I am unwilling to wake up.

"I am, of course, aware that we will have no more choice in that than we did falling asleep or feeling hungry or arriving in the Void, but that doesn't change my trepidation."

Melinoë is comfortable expressing her distress to the mage, knowing he'll likely feel similarly. Because what if, when they awaken, they're right back to their de-powered selves?