"wait...No..He's..dangerous."<br/>Fisraee tried to fight to stay awake, as he said that last part. She wasn't going to let him go see the mayor alone! But as the last word drifted from her mouth, she fell into a deep sleep. She dreamed of a man, who stood over here with a wicked smile on his face. She felt cold and alone, and she could have sworn she was in a cave. But then she was in the castle, and groups of wild looking men stood over her, laughing loudly, clearly drunk. Them it shifted to one last memory, walking out of a room, to find Vashen and some blonde girl on top of him. She didnt know what any of them ment..But she knew each one seemed to stab her in the chest, like a cold knife. The rest of the dream consisted of her running thorugh the forest, being chased my the Mayor.