Suddenly the world changed. From the black nothingness of the void into something else.

He considered for a moment where he was, but he could only make out general shapes. The sudden light had overwhelmed his eyes.

But after a while and much blinking, he could make out more than general shapes. Colour and details where no there to be spectated.

Jonathan was elated, but before he could do happy exclamations, he began looking for danger.

After he did not see any obvious danger, he thought about where he was.

He was slow on the uptake, but after a while, he found out why some, no all, of the objects in this room, seemed familiar.

It was his own room, in the magical variant of earth.

As he was thinking about this, he considered that he actually did not know how the natives called their world. A question for later, to be sure, if not an important one.

Because nobody knocked at the door or was standing in his room, he thought that not too much time could have passed. He felt refreshed, even if he did not know why exactly.

One would think that whatever happened to him should have exhausted him, but that was not the case.

He went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and to go to the toilet. He realized that this was a really important action. Not the brushing of the teeth, even if that was not unimportant to keep his health, especially in a world where he did not know how good the dentists were, but the going to the toilet.

He realized this while brushing his teeth, and decided it was the wiser curse of action to drop the toothbrush into the basin and to go to the toilet to let some water out.

While he was sitting there, he thought about what happened in the night, after he fell asleep. First of he was back in the void and then there was something else. He could not remember, irrelevant of how hard he tried. But he knew that there was a warning about something. But he could not remember.

After this he considered something. Had he really be transported back into the void? Or was it all a dream?

Considering he tended to never remember any of the dreams, if he had any, it was not impossible that this was a dream. Unlikely, yes, but not impossible. Maybe this was how dreams worked?

But of course it could also have been a real transport into the void, but surely the mages in this building would have found out about this?

He would need to question someone. Likely Heinrich Tablos, but he was not sure if he would have the necessary information. But he would surely be able to point him to someone who could answer the question if this was a dream or if this could have been real. He likely would never know for certain, but who knew what the future would bring?