And All Things Will End

She looks at you with genuine interest and concern(Well, at least it looks real to you) as you detail what small remnants of your dream that you can remember. Your tale is disjointed and nonsensical, the illusory nature of dreams combined with your poor memory making for a bad retelling. You trail off when you notice Aela gradually losing interest.

"Oh, I'm sure its nothing." She says placatingly as your story reaches its anticlimactic end. The she adds, smiling "On the other hand, it could be something that is truly harmful. Perhaps you and I should sleep closer together, so that I may defend you from the terrors of the night."

You suddenly become very interested in a passing leaf, blown across the trail by a sharp breeze.