The gang splits by gender into the two rooms, and for the first time in a while, sleep comfortably on a mattress of hay.
Their collective dreams are haunted. Shyan sees a massive, scaly foot crush a martial artist in an instant. Cang cracks open an elaborate treasure chest to find only sharpened stones inside. Fassn calls to Old Ajralan, but receives only billowed smoke in response.
Abia stares deeply into the dragon’s eyes.