Subject: Re: Gully's or Bust

"Wake up, we've slept half the day away."

Sa'id's eyes snap open, the afterimage of firelight glowing eerily in his vision. He certainly doesn't -feel- like he's slept half the day -- or even half the night. But Farron was still breathing. Elise's death had not caught up with him while they slept.

And... dreamt? Half-formed thoughts dance at the edges of his mind and memory, darkling thoughts that scuttle from the light of his consciousness. Sa'id, who not so very long ago thought he could grasp even the most elusive, subtle concepts with his towering intellect, is deeply unsettled to find himself so unaware of what is going on within the confines of his own mind.

What is happening to me?

The necromancer helps Kasen maneuver Farron's limp form onto the warrior's warhorse, then mounts up himself. It isn't until they are well underway that he realizes he has forgotten his morning prayers.