The nightmares plagued her every night, Hanya rarely got any sleep from them.

This night was no exception. Hanya awoke curled into a ball. "I can't stand it..." she muttered as she rose from her bed and exited her room. She made her way through the dimly lighted empty hallways to her sister's room door.

The door was slightly open and she stepped in. Xueyi was there, sharpening her daggers. “Can’t sleep?” Xueyi asked but she knew the answer. With a sigh, she approached Hanya and hugged her.