“The Warp,” Raven began, “is what we know as the natural, physical world. Trees, flowers, butterflies, mud. The things we can touch. The Weave was created by the collective subconscious of the human imagination: every dream, every nightmare, every story ever told or simply thought, every hope or fear, since the very first men huddled in caves. All of this is what makes the Weave.”
“So things that aren't real? That don't exist” I asked.
“Are you so simple to believe that just because something doesn't exist it's not real? Or that something unreal doesn't exist?”
