Something troubled Glaive as he slept. His eyelids would clench periodically. He tossed and turned while he slept in swift jerking motions. Then without warning he sat straight up. Eyes opened wide in a cold sweat. Glaive breathed heavily and clutched his chest.<br/>"Calm down. It was just a dream. Just a dream." He tried to reassure himself. Still he felt like something wasn't right. It was an ominous feeling. One he couldn't shake.