"I know," she said, turning to look at the forest that spread around them. She'd been here before, really here and she'd been into a dream with Neil, but even so, this was incredible. Eames had said something once about creating from memories, that it wasn't always safe to do so, but it was one time and she wasn't going to do anything complex with it. She was secure in her ability to know what was real and what wasn't for now.

Turning back to Delta, she held her hand out toward him. She wanted to go further into the trees, then come back for the castle.