I am lifted and carried away. I feel no pain. I have no thoughts of my own. I am laid down. The world is darkness. I can not see. I can not speak, nor move. The world is darkness.

Terrible screams. Sobbing. Mournful wailing. Wolves Howling. Father. Raven. Emily. Ash. Yelling. Thunder. Roaring. Steel on Steel. Fighting. Wings beating. Growling. Sobbing. Wind. Whispering.

Blood. Honeysuckle. Fire. Dirt. Sweat. Vanilla. Roses. Frankincense. Rain. Licorice. Leather. Blood. Wolf. Raven. Emily. Father. Ash. Dragon. Home.

I am lifted, carried, and put down. I am lifted, carried for a long time. I am bathed. I am put down.

Voices I can not understand.

Warm beside me always. Whispers in my ear. Tears fall on my face.

Voices always near.

I am still.

Shouting, fighting,chains.

I am alone, the warmth is gone.

Singing, humming. I feel sunshine on my skin.

I can not die here. I am Dreya. I can not die.

I wake!