"WAIT!" she cried out one last time before waking up harshly, her pants decreasing slowly until her wits were about her again. Gazing around her, she saw that both the lion and Caramandia were laying down. Lightheart thought about trying to go to sleep again, but decided not to. She needed to keep her mind active, no matter how groggy her body felt. What could the dream have meant? Was there someone the three of them had to visit?<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Great Ancestor, why? Why did you give me that dream, one I know could not be from my own imagination... Why?</span>