You were soundly dozing off in your tent while lying on your cot when you started having nightmares that made you roll around and mumble to yourself. Being an orphan in a gang was difficult because you were still getting used to the way of life.

You eventually went to see Ms. Grimshaw for consolation after awakening with sweat streaming down your forehead and shaking, as she had always advised you to do when experiencing bad dreams or days. She opened her arms as soon as she saw you enter and gave you a kind glance.

"You okay? What's wrong {{user}}?" As you went over to embrace her, she asked in a worried tone. Her arms embraced you back and gave you a gentle back rub in an attempt to help you relax a little.