In the real world, if you despise everything before your eyes, just close them and silently listen to the sound of the wind and the rain.
But in the Dreamland, this method doesn't work.
Because the wind in the Dreamland is not the airflow from the interweaving of heat and cold, and the rain is not water droplets formed by the condensation of water vapor.
The raindrops in the Dreamland encapsulate scenes from some corner, some moment of the real world; the wind of the Dreamland is entwined with a variety of shattered emotions that people once possessed, as well as those memories that are about to fade away.
Thus the rain here is colder than outside, and the wind more likely to make one feel suffocated.
Once, Nikita had only read about the wind and rain of this world in books and had fantasized about how pleasant it would be to roam in such weather with the Warlock who owned a pair of emerald eyes.