Rynn sat in the dark listening to her heart beat. Shadows crowded around her forcing their way into her mind. Everything she had tried to do to stall the nightmares just semed to make them worse and she had a nagging suspicion that they were slowly coming true. That was the one thing that scared her more than the demons that attacked her in her dreams. Shifting slightly she looked over to the empty side of the bed. Zevron had gone away, his note mentioned training but Rynn feared the worse. She was about to turn on the light but the door opened before she has the chance.

"Rynn?" The rough voice brought a familiar calm to her racing heart, "Ya be ok? The spirits be sayin' ya be needin' help."