Tragic Beginning Page 2

Miria's body twitched, she was lost in sleep and the dream was the same as it had always been.  The dream featured a dragon roaring with sadness, tears rolling down its face and she couldn't help but feel pain.  She always ended up being unable to sleep at the best of times.  She sat bolt upright just as a comrade entered the room that the priests of Rabona had said she could use,
"Captain Miria what's the plan?" The familar voice served to do nought to shake the sick feeling Miria had in the pit of her stomach as she panted from the intensity of the dream.  Struggling to get her breath under control before she spoke to the warrior waiting to see what she'd say.