The early winter wind was chilly enough to cause Yun Lei to curl up in his sleep. The branch he laid atop was already uncomfortable enough, but this action of his only caused even more discomfort. It was almost a miracle that he didn't fall off at some point.
Ever since he had found himself on the Northern Continent, sleep had not been easy on him. Sometimes it was nightmares and sometimes cryptic dreams he could not make heads or tails of. That night was no different.
He dreamed of Ether Cloud as he had last seen it; calm, peaceful, and quiet. That in itself was nothing weird; one often saw dreams of home when one was far away from it. However, something didn't feel quite right about the sights he saw.
