Zelus smiled and nodded, "Much, thank you. Hey, you know how annoying it is to need to scratch but unable to; don't get mean about it". Zelus awaited the next question moving his hands about. "Sorry for that, but can we get back on task? I don't wish to delay anybody".<br/><br/>Gragas breathed a sigh of relief, glad that the pressure point had worked. Placing a blanket over her, he returned to his own cot to lay down and rest. They would wake them should they finally let them out to play. Not long after slipping into the darkness of sleep, Gragas began to have a nightmare. One he hadn't had in years. Thrashing about as he slept, as if fighting off some invisible attacker, it is amazing that no one came to the cell to investigate.