[ Mara nods slightly with understanding as she listens. She knows a thing or two about dream-like landscapes. And, coming from a world rife with apocalyptic threats, she can imagine how nice it could be for someone to go from a harsher landscape to one more generous. ]

So it was Poseidon? That was my guess when you mentioned flooding. [ Good to know her mind was on the right track. Even if it's not precisely a reassuring thing, deities from what most considered only myths to be very real in this place. She's been around long enough, seen more than enough, to know that all stories - no matter how fantastical or improbable - carried at the least a shred of truth within them. Sometimes things were myths only because there were few, or none, around who recalled when those things were real.

Before answering his question, Mara gestures to the path before them. ] Let us walk while we discuss. If, as you say, Pheme likes to have people meet in these events, perhaps it takes two for the path to lead toward the exit. [ And if he finds that agreeable, Mara will easily take up step beside him. ] I don't believe I caught your name. I am Mara Sov. [ Normally there would be a title or two after that, but she keeps them to herself for now. ]