Kate layed beside Horen. She softly stroked his white fur-hair.  The mage covered him with sheet, blaket and quilt. She held him to her. Kate watched him sleep and had fallen asleep herself. Kate woke up when he began flailing at an unknown enemy. The mage placed her hand on his forehead he was dreaming. Kate saw his dream. He was fighting three orcs and an arrow shot Horen from one of the tunnel entrances. Horren was removed from the arena. He was chained to the ceiling upside down. Malora dressed in tight leathers told the last orc that remained to beat him senseless and she tired of his screams. He was tortured merciless and his battered body removed from the cell in the bowels of the arena into a caged on a wagon. He was then taken aboard a ship's cargo deck and thrown into a cage. Sailors threw rotten food at him and banged on the iron bars of his cage. He was teased and taunted by more sailors. Then Horen was wrapped on burlap and tied with barbwire. All Horen saw was darkness in the bag. Kate changes the dream to a sunny, Summer, meadow. There are mythological creatures frolicking around him.