Isabella's POV:

The light was dim in front of me, and it took me a little while to fully adjust to it. It looked like a cave, and there must be some distance from the entrance.

Otherwise the light is sure to shine through.

There were cliffs in front of me, but the color of the rocks looked particularly strange. I continued to walk forward. There were many things like mushrooms on the ground here, but there were many people carrying those mushrooms back and forth.

This thing seems to make no sense, and even a little confusing. But this is a dream after all, everything that does not make...