The sudden appearance of a garden in the middle of the street alerted Valdis to the bout of illness making itself known. Birds, the scent of flowers and the passing of some butterflies that weren't native to Aifaran made quite the lovely scene. She glanced around, looking for the source of the Dream, her gaze falling on Klaus, who moved slowly and blankly in the direction of some clouded figures. Calling out seemed inadvisable, and since his life didn't seem to be in imminent danger, like when Miles had interrupted her, perhaps she'd just let it play out. A moment later, the vision faded and Klaus seemed to wake up.

"It was a nice garden," she said lightly. Even considering what little she knew of Klaus, the dream hadn't been traumatizing in any way. She knew there was blood in his past, what with how he had sealed Bobby, so that at least had been a relief.