When she finally returned to camp that night, she had been surprised at the peace that had washed over her. What was even more astonishing was the lack of nightmares - for that night and the next six nights after.
She was more at ease. Her companions were more talkative and playful now that her morose feelings had dissipated.
It would seem she wasn't the only one effected by her nightmares, and she suddenly felt distraught that her mood had affected them all.
"I'm sorry."
She had stopped in the middle of the pathway, and five sets of eyes turned her way in confusion.