"Sibnele... You were trembling... And you're... Shadows were trying to stick to us... You were having a nightmare..." I say clenching my jaw my crimson eyes staring at him.

Sibnele stands up. His wings spiral into existence as he grabs you by the front of your shirt, glaring deep into your eyes. "I. Don't. Dream." His scythe is swirling into his other hand. "My shadows can do a lot more than stick to you, you know."

I look at him unflinching my eyes boring into his, "dream or not... You were still having a nightmare... Muttering about killing someone... Or people..." I say my eyes calm and now turning a soft black color.

Sibnele's eye twitches. "Don't make me repeat myself. I'm already tired as is."

I growl and sigh "fine..." I growled "I still stand by my argument... You were dreaming... But you believe what you want..." I say sighing.

Sibnele releases you. "Just leave me alone, mortal. For your own good."

Iskren sighs in relief. He though Sibnele was really going to hurt you.

I grumble incoherent words and shift into my leopard and stalk away in anger. Smoke following in my footsteps.

Sibnele takes to the air and glides around for a while, stretching his wings. He looks annoyed.

Iskren glances after Sammy.

After a few steps, I go off into a light sprint towards possible alone time.

Sibnele, who is hovering in the air still, watches you bound off. He smiles a little to himself.