The next day....

He had a dream. That dream unsettled him as he thought of Urei, his former lover from ages prior. He awoke in his woman's arms. He woke up with a start, gasping heavily he'd been in a deep sleep up until that point. He gasps with fear and anxiety grasping his woman closely. In such a short moment of time, she'd become extremely important to the old man. Holding her close to him he massaged her lower back softly.

The nightmares had not disturbed him for many years up until that point. He gasped with fear from the horrible dream.

The dreams were always the same.

Once he'd been tied to N'Jal herself, when he was more inclined to be evil.

The dreams of N'Jal were getting worse and he knew she stirred somewhere across space and time. He knew the whore called him back to her service. Shaking with fear, he knew he could not allow corruption to settle in his soul once more. He'd gotten too far on his own without N'Jals's influences. He was shaking with fear in his woman's arms many hours had passed and he'd slept peacefully up until that point...