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[Sadira Reflov]

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The cry echoed through the house, breaking the turmoil hold of the dream that held Sadira. She sat up looking around to her enviroment. The darkness slowly faded as the soft cast of the moonlight helped light the room. Sadira sighed with relief as she realized she was in her home, quickly got to her feet to tend to Vian. She could feel the goosebumps that ran up and down along her arms. She donned on a robe and made her way to Vian's room. She could see his silhouette sitting up in bed. She lit the lantern as she then was able to see a good view of him looking through the bars of his crib. He had one hand reaching through it, as if asking help to escape his confines. Sadira gathered him into her arms and went to the rocking chair. She hummed softly while caressing Vian's hair. He slowly went back to sleep, and Sadira was left with her thoughts. Those dreams...reoccuring each night. She wanted to tell Zarlox, but she had not. She figured with the news of the letter from Bailos made her mind play tricks on her whilst she rested. Zarlox had informed her that there was no more news and that perhaps Bailos had focused on other things, or it was a joke by someone. The dreams varied in scenery but the words were always the same. Surely he would not be so bold as to come into Sanctus. She shook her head as if getting those thoughts out of her head. She stood up carefully, as to not wake vian again. She placed him back into his crib and made her way down the stairs. She could not sleep, so she decided to to make herself some tea. As she sat at the table, her thoughts went back to those dreams. What did Bailos want of her, if he truly could enter her dreams? The dreams happened too many times..reccuring each night. She had not been able to sleep well for at least the last month if not more. She decided as she took the last sip of her tea, that she needed to speak with Zarlox. If nothing else maybe he would comfort her fears. She softly blew out the light and made her way up the stairs back to bed...back to the dreams.



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