[ A hand to her mouth, almost as if she were considering the question, even though... ]

I'm afraid the types of dreams that I experienced in the past were...nothing like the ones we have here. I experienced that the first time that I arrived, and again only days prior.

Which way did you look? In the dream?

[ Akua remembered. She remembered the dream, her paths converged until they... didn't. Dark and light to her were signs of Good, and Evil. In her heart, she knew who she followed, and that would normally suggest the path of darkness, and yet...

Oh, and yet. Here she was, among the light. ]

When I had it the first time, I felt as if I were torn, between what I knew to be who I was, and what I knew I could become, by being here.