Klaus seemed rather disoriented for a little while after the dream had faded. His outstretched hand grasped empty air and then he slowly, gradually came to his senses, blinking and bewildered as though he'd just stepped out into the light after a long time in a dark room.

"Miss Valdis...?" He gave her a puzzled look as he pieced together what had just happened.

A garden.

His garden. Of course.

"It was back at the estate - last I saw it, it had gotten a bit overgrown."