Nereus has had the best idea if you ask him. Reynard is grumbling about it at the back of his head, and Ink just stared at him without blinking for five minutes in a way that somehow communicated 'You're an idiot but I'm not letting you get yourself killed, so' (the way she can get his power to do that is a bit freaky, but also fun!). 

So they're dreamwalking, way way way up, past the Idealands, to the unnamed realms where reality becomes more of a suggestion. It's beautiful here, the very air whispering things Nereus keeps pausing to listen to in delight. Rules, and he's more of a messy chaos kind of guy but the beings around here like their same-ness so he'll respect that.

Ink seems wary - this is probably near where her mom found her injured when she was a kid - but Nereus is bouncing along, Dreaming the coruscating world into something that doesn't make his brain go ?!?! too bad when he looks at it. What's the worse that could happen, anyways? This far out, snapping back to the Dreamlands - or even Earth - will be easy.

...Unless, of course, he trips into a hole in the fabric of reality and falls. Ink shouts, jumps in after him, and they wind up...

Somewhere very else.