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Through some roundabout methods, Leonel managed to find the location of the Dwarven Bubble's Dream Pavilion. 

He changed his appearance again and let Aina enter the Segmented Cube. At the moment, he looked like a Sprite of average appearance, standing around five feet tall with a pair of translucent wings and skin that was just barely the faintest touch of green. 

Was it a bit ballsy to go to the heart of a Dream Force capital with a disguise formed by Dream Force? 

Of course. 

Did he care? 

Not at all. 

Travel between the cities of the Dwarven Bubble was especially lax and the security was even more so. In fact, by the time Leonel got to the city that held the Dream Pavilion, he had realized that it wouldn't be difficult to join at all. All he had to do was take a small test that only had the requirement of reaching the necessary bar for affinity.