Poam woke up with a jolt. At first she thought she was in the same cave as she had been in her dream but as her memory returned to her she remembered where she was. It was the fifth time in a row that she had had that strange dream. Each time it seemed more and more real as if it had really happened. She shoke her head and began to get dressed. After she was dressed she went to the kitchen and began to cook,no try to cook some muffens. When she had finished she took a bite of one of them only to have her teeth almost be cracked. She had been so distracted by her dream that she had not relized the muffens where burnt very badly. So badly infact that they where black. Ok I know im bad at cooking but this? This is just crazy! She thought to herself as she banged one of the muffens against the counter only to have a chip of the counter break off.
Shaking her head she decided she would skip breakfeast today as she pulled the hood of her robe up. As she began to head toward the door a undead bat who she had named Death flew from the ceiling and began to follow the young arasai as she left her house locking the door behind her. As she looked around to make sure nothing was going on the cave Neriak was in, or was she dident really know, began to remind her of her dream. As she remembered how she had felt when the elf named Cody died in her dream she relized she was crying. She quickly wiped away the tears and pulled the hood of her robe father up as she headed toward the exit. If they want less undead they should go kill them themselves and leave me be. Oh well at least im geting payed. She thought to herself as she remembered the events that had happened yesterday. She was going to go fishing due to her being low on supplies for cooking when a strange darkelf who said his name was...well she dident really remember but she knew she would remember his face. Unlike most dark elfs he had black hair and his face was covered in scars. He had asked her to get rid of some of the undead in darklight wood and that he would pay her well. She dident really trust him but she agreed anyway. She could use the extra money.
But as she went toward where the undead useally where a thought came to her. What if those dreams had been real?
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Who would have guessed it was all a dream 
. Hope you enjoy this part of the story. I havent had much time to write but I will write more as soon as I can.