He looked at her as she went to sleep, no wonder she wasn't really buying into his little advances but he had seen these types in the inn before, those who has memento tend to be the most kind and thoughtful ones. He placed his bag under his head before lying down, resting as he listened to her. He chuckled a little as she talked of the dangers ahead "I'll look forward to tomorrow then, and I better save some drinks for the journey".<br/><br/>He turned on his side, trying to find a comfortable position "sweet dream Ariadne" he said closing his eyes. As he slept he talked in his sleep, crying and moving around from the nightmare of the night that the knights came... damaging everything they held dear and beating his father and brother as they dragged his mother and sister off... never to be seen again. "no... mom... sis... let them go...." he said in his sleep.