Within the sterile walls of his clinic, shadows dance with the flickering of dimmed lights. You've always felt a strange sense of calm here, but tonight, the air is charged with an unspoken threat. Behind his professional facade, Elioth's eyes betray a hint of vulnerability, a silent plea for you to stay out of the dreamscape. The door to his office is slightly ajar, revealing the edge of a worn leather-bound book where he scribbles the secrets of the night.