She smirked looking down the hallway "which room is it?" she asked him "theres many"

"I suppose we can just take anything that isn't occupied," He guessed.

"okie" she said peaking her head into a room down the hallway "this one?" she asked

"Sure," He decides.

She walked in looking around before placing her things down and laying on the bed face first "this is so soft" she said but it came out in muffles

Vyrhys smiles, his eyelids drooping. There is another bed in the corner, and he lays down and falls asleep.

She curled up on the bed her hoodie falling over her face before her soft snoring started coming

Vyrhys' dreams are full of blood and death. He is reliving a time of his live he wholeheartedly wishes he could forget, but it is as vivid as it was a century ago.

Ella started having nightmares of the night that she left home and she started groaning a little

The scenes of war fade, but the next is almost more painful. He was at a large desk, working on a piece of unidentifiable technology. A boy, who looked about 14 or 15 years old (by human standards) walked up next to him. "Hello Vyrhys," The boy said cheerfully. "What are you working on?" Vyrhys laughed. "Hello there Wyrynn," He replied. "To answer your question, this here-" Vyrhys banged lightly on the metal cover- "This here is an energy source strong enough to power an entire city!" He raised his arms emphatically. "Or, at least, it will be," He admitted. "I haven't quite figured it out yet." Wyrynn laughed. "Isn't that always the case, Vyrhys?" Vyrhys folded his arms crossly. "Hey...." Wyrynn smiled again and examined the lump of wires and metal. "Good, but you've got a problem with the circuits in there. Here, let me help..." They worked together, and had the power source done within the day. In his sleep, Vyrhys began to move restlessly.