[Jack]

Éofalas fell into a deep sleep. Suddenly a dream of such vividness jarred his mind.

"Come back me, my son..." the words echoed around him, it was a voice he knew well. His grandmother.

Then he saw her, she was lying in a pool of water and gasping. He ran towards her but she dissolved into thin air.

"Come back..." echoed and reverberated around him. He sat up in bed sweating and gasping. He had to go now! Immediately!

Getting up he, grabbed his bag and ran down the stairs (nearly running over some people in his hast). Out to the stables, he got Wyn out of his stall, saddled, and bridled in record time. In moments he was galloping away from the inn. One look back was all he gave it. Someday he would come back... someday!