And after a couple hours he's talked to everyone who's planning to leave.

Okay, good. He flies around for a bit and then helps Felix's research. They wonder the benefits of going somewhere distant, sell things there and then kill their current body to "teleport" back home.

There are plenty of trade hubs of various sizes, offering various prices for various goods; nothing jumps out at them immediately but it seems like they could make a decent amount of money just about anywhere.

And they can mark all these down and evaluate profit margins versus chances of someone noticing the mysterious winged men.

The week elapses.

A few of the people who originally decided to go have changed their minds; fourteen of the thirty-six prospective dreamshapers are staying, with eight family members, including Runil and his family.

Trevor does not know how to feel about this.

(If his apologies had any impact he does not think about it.)

In that case, they can ensue the big reveal! Dreamshaping: is a thing!

Wow. Okay.

Indeed. They offer the same terms they offered Anin'tunaw. Please, feel free to think about it for a few days (this is not a limited time offer). Also, here are their dimensions' profiles (this is sent privately).

Trevor does the second round of apologies.

The response is mostly gratitude and appreciation, this time.

Runil and Wetret, a teenage zabrak who's the youngest unaccompanied person in the group and was originally planning to leave, are the first to ask to become dreamshapers.

(Trevor is going to be quietly confused about the gratitude and appreciation.)

Unless there is any last minute objection, they can become dreamshapers!

Awesome.

As predicted, his dimension is a scary, hilly, nighttime forest that changes into an abandoned town when any light is brought into it, and hers is full of treetop rope bridges and allows visitors to fly.

(And how does the dreamshard feel about this?)

(The Dalkaila are glad that visitors can fly, it's great!)

The dreamshard quiets down significantly when the first dreamshaper is activated, then it's barely "whispering" after the second. It's not calling out for every Sith, but it wants more. If it could have more that would be great!

And more it will have; Anintu and three others also become dreamshapers that day, and another half-dozen over the subsequent week. The twi'lek gets caves, and can see through the mouse droids' sensors and give them orders telepathically; Runil's mother's dimension is kitchen-themed, with cupboards and ovens that are always full of delicious food. (His father was disqualified; his dimension would have produced a copy of their home town, complete with residents.)

And the dreamshard remains quieted down. Enough that they consider not giving dreamshaping to Trevor immediately.

Yeah, one dreamshaper makes enough of a difference that it makes sense to keep him as an emergency reserve.

"I might be able to ask what your dimension would be like, soon, give us a better idea of the trade-off."

Daisy is alarmed at the prospect. "Are you doing better than I've heard, or -"

"No, I just don't think it'll take long enough to be dangerous."

"What would be the complications if any?"

"- I'm not saying it's not dangerous if it does go wrong, just that I'm sure enough that it won't."

"But if it does you die."

"I'd definitely notice before that."

"Is there a way that you could it to communicate with someone else?"

"I could make a statue for it, but it'd take a while. And this really isn't that big of a deal."