On the path of snow (2)

On the other side of the veil, the two Guild Masters were curious about the woman Xander had been spending so much time with. Since he was bound to the mirror by blood, they could see everything he saw reflected back on its glassy surface.

Leena and the two Guild Masters had seen the sketches of the Dreamscapes as well. However, since Xander wasn't speaking into a water body, the conversation between him and the old woman remained a secret.

"Do you think the one who painted those sketches was a Dreamwalker?" Leena asked, shifting her curious gaze from the mirror and eyeing her mentor.

Master Arwin nodded. "It is possible. But it could also be the Dreamweaver himself."

"Yes, I would not put it out of question," Master Ramone. "There were twelve different kinds of biomes on display, each unique to a different type of Dreamscape."

"And who is this old woman?" Leena asked, letting her eyes roam over the mirror.