From what he could tell it wasn't one of the many realms of demons and or gods. At least, any of those he had read of. If they did exist, these other realms would be so many that it would be impossible for a mortal to know of all of them. Even an immortal, which he knew did exist, would probably not know of all the realms that possibly existed. This one...if it was the realm of some god then it was perfect. A utopia with fauna of all sorts, from what he could tell. It felt perfect, even from here. Alexander cast his senses forward to confirm it. Indeed it felt amazing. Demons would not want to inhabit a realm like this, it would make it's inhabitants too happy. There was the question of how large this realm was, or if he could only sense the portion the wall surrounded. Alexander couldn't possibly tell. When she woke it took some control to not move away and pretend that he had not been supporting her the whole time. Alexander looked away to hide his face as she looked him over. When he no longer felt he was blushing he looked back at her. "Four or five hours. It's hard to tell here. I have no idea where we are, it doesn't seem to be...anywhere that I've come across in my research." But then, Alexander was not that old. Not like many of the Wizards of the Southern Isles. No, he was only 31. Rather young for someone in his position. Blinking away the exhaustion that threatened to consume him he tried to focus on her. That seemed to help a little. Hopefully she couldn't tell how tired he was. More importantly Alexander hoped she didn't realize that he was focusing on her to avoid falling asleep. Distractions, distractions. Looking into her eyes was like staring at Gold. It was bright, and seemed to shield her from someone peering into her soul. Her black hair was a little messed up because of their traveling through the barrier and then her short sleep. Alexander expected she would want to wash when they had the chance, and in this realm it seemed water would not be hard to find. Food too, was probably not that hard to find, though predators usually followed. "How did you sleep?" At one point Clara had been shaking slightly. It was barely noticable, but whatever she had dreamed of...Well, his connection with her did help. He could tell that it was a strange dream, but not why it bothered her or what it was about. Alexander realized then that they were still in contact, which was why the connection was still strong, but it had not grown stronger, and he suspected that it would begin to unravel as planned when they seperated. For now he did not want to fight it but hold on. It may yet prove useful. Thankfully he did not have to focus on it to control it. Especially since only the necessary portion of his aura was available to it and them.