Pythia POV:
I woke up startled, the dream I had was intense and crazy rolled in to a big anxiety ball. I put my hand over my chest and tried to calm my breathing and my racing heart. The bedroom door slammed open to a edgy Tye. "Are you okay?" Tye asked rushing over. "I think so, I just had the craziest dream is all. What time is it?" I asked noticing the sun was up. "It's a little passed eight, what was your dream about?" Tye asked. A little passed eight? So I haven't really been sleeping all that long. "It was kind of scattered honestly, it was like I was in another world similar to Atheas like what Alley described except that is was dark and cold, I could smell wolves and goddess they smelled so horrible. I could feel them staring but when I looked at my own reflection I wasn't me.
