[Something about that matter-of-fact tone screams "rude" to Rosen. It's enough to make his right brow twitch in frustration. However, he chooses to disregard the slight in favor of discovering what this so-called kingdom has to offer.

He certainly hopes to be blown away.]

Plotting on conquering other dimensions, are we?

[The arkana says with a chuckle, realizing who this dreamer must be. He mistook the young man for a random stranger; it appears he is the ruler of this lovely little kingdom.]

[How bold of you to assume that such a feat could be achieved by mortal hands.
He's not admonishing the young king, but simply stating the facts. If even deities cannot conquer places that are beyond dimensions, then what makes him think he can? Rosen is generally curious to know.

Nonetheless, he intends to enjoy this brief journey through Uruk. Especially since the young emperor takes him to local food booths. Aside from fighting, food is probably the only thing Rosen actually appreciates. That's why he gladly accepts the meat skewer. This smells good, whether you're dreaming or not. ]

Now we're talking!

[Rosen mutters before taking a large bite out of the meat. It's juicy and tender, with just a tinge of smoky charcoal. He could practically taste the herbs and spices in the delicious meat. This is truly delectable. He chews silently while the aspiring emperor begins to boast about Uruk's wonders.]

Drinking the finest wines is something of a hobby of mine. [No, he's just an alcoholic. Ignore him. Moving right along--] However, I'm curious to see what your temples are like.

After all, you can learn a lot about a person by learning about their faith.