...Well then. Apparently Rose thought that she was in a dream? Meh, it was a reasonable enough explanation for everything that was going on, were it not for the fact that, from Leon's perspective, Rose could not possible be the dreamer. Inversely, Leon figured he wasn't dreaming too; it simply did not feel like a dream to him. 
Leon shook his head. "I'm afraid this isn't a dream, Rose. Given, I have no idea what is going on, but I'm pretty sure that I'm awake." [i]Insane, maybe, but still awake[/i].

The young man closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead. Sheesh, this stupid place was really starting to get to him. "...Shall we go back to the garden area?," he suggested. "I really don't like the way this place looks. My head hurts from just looking at it. Plus, I need some fresh air." Not awaiting an answer, Leon started to walk back towards the area they just came from.

A short while after they arrived back in the garden area, Leon spoke up again. "Anyway, I guess you can say that I know the Guild," he said, mindlessly picking up a small stone from the ground. "It's an actual roleplaying site from where I'm from. In fact, the last thing I can remember before... before waking up in this [i]place[/i] is that I clicked on a link. That's all I know." He wished he knew more, but he just simply didn't. So far, the only clue he had was that both Rose and he himself seemed to have some kind of connection to the Guild, but without some more clues, he refused to believe that that had anything to do with it. It was just too insane to believe. 
In frustration, he threw away the stone he was holding, sending it flying over the edge of the floating island and down towards a certain watery area -- one that happened to have a wyvern rider hovering in it.