Kate was sitting outside her tent enjoying the shade and watching knights and towns people. She heard Will scream and scrambled to her feet. Katherine slung the flap to her tent and entered. She leaned beside the trashing and sweltering young man. Kate placed her hand over his forehead and with a deep inhale she mentally watched Will terror play before her. She took a breath,grabbed his right hand, and held it. The mage slowly led him out of the dream and brought a fading scene out of the distance to clarity. Carnage and death became a green meadow by a large lake. A fishing pole and bucket of water were on a wooden dock. Catfish as big as a man's arm were swimming in the lake. Turtles were sunning on tiny barriers of rocks.<br/><br/>Kate did not want him to be frightened and suddenly wake up. She wondered how Will came to survive and live in Wildwood. No one talked of Will in town, little was known about his past.