Widow's Dock

You walk along the burnt wood. Destroyed ships sit there, never to be repaired. It is a sad place.

Zereiya, not watching where she had been going, had ended up in an old unused dock full of destroyed ships. They were shredded beyond repair, and she couldn't help but feel sorrow.

She sat there gazing at the ships for a while, until it became dark and she realized she needed to get back to the taven. She spun around, and gasped. There stood none other than... Deran. She blinked, then he disappeared. She looked around, and he was no where to be found! She could've sworn that she'd seen him just a second ago!

Now afraid, she quickly sprinted away, then saw Deran again out of the corner of her eye. Becoming terrified, she tried to calm herself my thinking it was just a hallucination... It had to be a hallucination!

She kept seeing him, and he kept disappering. The whole time running to The Black Gryphon, she had been fighting the need to faint. She ran as fast as she could, until finally the tavern appeared before her.