"Huh...?"
She blinked.
She wasn't holding a gun, she was holding a sword.
She blinked.
The sword was still a sword.
She turned towards the door of resistance. It had disappeared. Behind
her, there was only a bright white light. A string attached itself
from her to the white light. Her trimmer was nowhere in sight.
"So I'm still in a dream, and the trimmer is the sword!"
She also realized she could not get hurt.
"But I can be stalled... and there is probably something of use
inside this dream."
The string was also invincible.
As Valoren awakened, she realized she was still holding the gun.