Adrian's bedroom. There's a double size bed right under the window, a simple rug on the floor and a corkboard on the wall on the left, with pictures and papers attached to it. The tops of both night tables appear to be covered in herbs, potions and books. Adrian sleeps, until... "The time has come" says a mysterious voice. "Uh?" He sits on the bed. The voice continues: "Ten years have passed"; "Ten years..." Adrian repeats, as he slowly gets out of bed. He stops before he can put his feet on the floor. "What the...?" he says, startled, as he looks down. The bed is floating in the air.
Adrian's bedroom. There's a double size bed right under the window, a simple rug on the floor and a corkboard on the wall on the left, with pictures and papers attached to it. The tops of both night tables appear to be covered in herbs, potions and books. Adrian sleeps, until... "The time has come" says a mysterious voice. "Uh?" He sits on the bed. The voice continues: "Ten years have passed"; "Ten years..." Adrian repeats, as he slowly gets out of bed. He stops before he can put his feet on the floor. "What the...?" he says, startled, as he looks down. The bed is floating in the air.

Transcript

Jorn: The time has come.
Adrian: Uh?!

Jorn: Ten years have passed.
Adrian: Ten years...

Adrian: Holy...! What's going on here?!