Kate snuggled up to him and laid her tail over his stomach protectively. She was soon fast asleep to his gentle rise and fall of his chest and soft heart beat. She woke up hours later to a growl or a groan, Alyx's body was thrashing. She had to duck his arm were flailing over her head. Kate sat up quickly and placed her hand on his head...a dream..not nightmare.. he was shackled and in a large walled enclosure held down by heavy leather straps. Men dressed in black robes with dragon body embroidered on the front. They were chanting and forcing him to drink from a gold chalice..Alyx was spitting and coughing the liquid out. Others were bleeding him with odd instruments into a gold bowl. What is this? A ritual or sick torture. Alex looked to be at least 10 or 12.<br/><br/>Kate heart races ..she want to understand. The scene frightened her as much as Alyx. She was still groggy and spoke to him in a soft resuragingly voice, "Remember this later. Go to the meadow Alyx.. you can do this on your own..is just a dream.. go the stream... your safe again..."