"Nothing." She said, her eyes on him slightly. She didn't move from where she sat, the small witch trying to shake the image from her thoughts. "I'm not sure what it is, or what it's capable of. All I know is when it invaded my dream, I felt fear, I felt dread. Whatever it is, it's dangerous...." She watched him with his sword, her mind still in thought once more. Whatever it was, she felt it was stronger during the night than during the day.