"Not exactly dream..." There had been the station in London, and the beautiful lagoon, and Narnia... and then there had been the fairies, holding out their hands to her, imploring. Explaining the doorway between the worlds was somewhat beyond her, however, because she didn't really understand it herself. She wasn't sure you could understand Aslan's kind of magic. "But yes, something like that is what happened. I went towards them and I ended up in a valley, here."