1 week later
*Naria*
I am sneaking up to Arion’s room after everyone has gone to bed.. Unsure whether I should go in there. He is almost back to full health, recovering faster than expected. But I know he has big things to decide.. and only he can make the choice, so I am trying to give him space.
There is whimpering coming from his room and some muttering, and I wonder if he is feeling sick again or just having a bad dream. So I slowly open his door, peeking inside. He is tossing and turning, clearly having an unsettling dream. So I hurry over. "Arion ! Arion".
"Naria no". He sit up, looking around wildly, his breath panting, like he had just run a long way.
"Shh Arion, you were having a bad dream". I reach out, pulling the duvet up to cover him. I don’t want him catching a cold or a
