And All Things Will End

You bolt upright, your mind railing against an unkown adversary. Your eyes are narrowed. The air inside the barn is heavy and hot, leading to a draining atmosphere. You touch your face and find it warm, coated in sweat. It is dark, the moonlight struggling as it leaks through the aged slats of wood.Loud snores at irregular intervals can be heard from the darkness, which you assume to be Hunter's.

Aela is looking at you intently;even in the darkness you can feel her penetrating gaze.

"Are you alright? You scared me. I couldn't sleep so I...I saw you moving really strangely." Her voice is covered in worry. She is a good liar.

All of your muscles are tense, with a stinging sensation coating your skin. You look around, trying to relieve some of the tension. Aela is silent, seemingly waiting for something.