Thorgan had a hard time sleeping as his mind was filled with trying not to think of Allassiel but could not push her image from his mind. When he did fall asleep, he slept restlessly. His mind filled with dreams of her and her being in trouble and him not being able to help her. He woke up and sat up breathing hard and looked over at where she lay, a sheen of sweat on his face and neck. How could an elf fall in love with a human he asked himself. But it had happened, it was recorded in the Elvin Library. But that had been a rare case he told himself. One that probably would not be repeated. He laid back down trying to think of other things, but it was hard to do.<br/><br/>Lotharn saw Thorgan's restless sleep when Pegawen awoke him. He kissed his love and sat by her as she laid down in her bedroll. He felt for the human. He knew that he would be miserable without Pegawen now. This was a bad time for him, and it was not going to get any better unless the two of them talked and worked things out. But that seemed to be impossible as well, with the way Allassiel was and how Thorgan was acting. He looked at the other two members of the group. They had nothing to worry about. He stood up and began walking around the perimeter of the camp. Nothing seemed to be out there. But he could not help but feel that there were eyes watching. He kept his bow ready. He passed by Allasiel and looked down. He could tell that she was not asleep. He debated on saying something to her, but he didn't.