Will woke suddenly, drew his saxe knife, and burst out of his tent as he felt Halt sit up suddenly in the other tent. Halt poked his head out of the tent and saw Will. "What is it?", Will asked quietly. Halt looked embarrassed. "Just a dream", he muttered. "Just?", will replied. "God knows how terrible they can be." A look of understanding passed between the two and they both lay back down in their tents and tried to sleep.