This takes about as much effort as a brisk jog, so you’re left to your own thoughts.
you still can’t remember what led you to rest in the first place, and you’ve been severed from your dominion upon waking. could this be an attack? who would even do that?
you’re pretty sure everyone loves you.
and you’re pretty sure no man or god should be able to find the island, let alone enter it, without your say so.