"No, which means neither of us are at risk of falling under her power. I was sleeping when this world stole me from my own." An important clarification, that. Lucia stresses 'neither of us are at risk.' "The dead not of this world are teleported in a flash of rainbow light to her demense - and then returned, but vulnerable."

She sighs. "I have been searching for lore on her and on the magic of this place since. It is similar to my own home, which explains the ease with which I was taken. Like worlds are easier to reach."