when I heard Brann speak of dying. Flashes from too recent dreams haunted my mind.

I looked at the back of the man I had come to love and my heart almost burst with fear at the thought of life without him. Yet the dreams were growing into a possible reality I did not wish to see manifested.

I pulled my mind back to the moment. I did not need to be distracted if I were to be of any worth as a warrior.