Nightmares
Lavellan looked around at the setting before her.
Flashes of light and shadows.
An explosion of red, and drops of blood from the sky.
She looked down at her hands in horror.
Did she do this?
No…
Yes.
No!
She looked up at the shadow that approached her.
Piercing blue eyes filled with accusation, and betrayal?
A knife to the back.
Lavellan cried out in pain.
She looked up at the eyes again.
She-
Gasped.
She clawed for breath as she looked around.
Home.
Alive.
No blood.
No guilt.
She looked up and saw the worried stare of Garel.
"Its your time for watch." he said it hesitantly. Looking as if he wanted to comfort her.
She nodded, not trusting her voice.
His hand went to her shoulder as she got up to leave. She looked at him questioningly.
"Whatever… that was about. You have us. No need to hide anymore."
She nodded. And walked out the door.