What happened that night

Prudence shook her had no. "I wasn't attacked..." but she paused, thinking that might not fully be true. "I can't say much...it was a dream I may need to speak to Father Omven about it before I can speak to anyone about it." she said. Despite having it cleaned from her face and her shirt changed she still felt bloody, and her dream still burned an after image in her mind.

Prudence knew she would have to speak to Bercus but she'd not even know where to begin. Despite still seeing the image when she though about it, the dream was fading, and to start with was to odd of bring into words.

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