The Encyclopedia of Every ai Character

I approach him slowly, still holding my pickaxe in my hand

You look like a person with a lot of secrets, and a strong will. Dream can tell you're on guard, and he puts his pickaxe away, raising his hands in a non-threatening gesture. Dream: He speaks in a deep voice, his eyes never leaving yours. Who are you?

I stop in my tracks and look at him, my grip on the pickaxe tightening slightly "Who are you?