Throughout the rest of the night, Raven experienced a certain difficulty trying to sleep. What was she to make of this odd dream?
First of all, she knew herself very well; she could count the number of dreams she had had all her life on one hand.
So as much as she wanted to be reasonable and claim that this might 'just' be a dream, she was quite aware that the odds were against it.
She felt it so real, it was as if Terence had walked directly to her and reached her through a dream.
But she never knew the Oracle could do something like this.
If it does turn out to be the case... Raven smacked her lips in shame.
'I have looked down on her...'
No, she admired Terence's strength; she thought of the Oracle as powerful and respected her in that regard.
But perhaps, this far exceeded her expectations. But it was still within a manageable scope.
