Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131224092505/@comment-3293219-20131228151701

Nish's seemingly dreamless sleep was interrupted when a voice echoed throughout his head.

Nish...

He was cold, raspy and it sent a shiver through his very soul. However, he was unable to place it, in his unconscious state.

His body was quick to react, fleeing the feeling. He broke free from his dream and sat up, gasping like he had just been thrown into the center of a lake and clawed his way to the surface. The breton looked up and saw Eilonwyn in the corner, she seemed distressed about something, her face burried in her hands.

Had she had the same dream?