Nathan, quietly sitting alone, his eyes flickering quickly between everyone sitting down, his stomach sinking as it hits in "[i][color=004b80]I am never getting out of here. This is no way a dream..I am in a painting?![/color][/i]" before he regains his composure, breathing heavily, a bead of sweat dripping down his face, and being absorbed into his skin once more, a strange cold breeze suddenly flushing over him "..[i][color=004b80]Magical[/color][/i]." he would think.