I partially wanted to fall asleep completely when I fainted since I had had enough of the dreams where my ancestor visited me to teach me different things about the Siege. At first, I couldn't see a thing but soon enough, I noticed one lonely being along in this darkness with me. In the distance, I could hear low sobs coming from a child. I couldn't tell who the child was so I went forward to check it out. This child was coiled up into a ball weeping his sorrows away.
Something was very familiar about this child. I couldn't quite put my finger on it though. I reached out for the kid slowly bringing my hand ever so close to his shoulder, "I don't think you want to do that just yet," a voice startled me making me pull back heeding the warning. I knew the owner of this voice though. I looked to my right and saw my all too familiar ancestor, Jekyll.
"You took your time to appear to me," I spat at him.
"I couldn't come to you until you needed me to," he said.
