At first, Arlia seemed to remained in her peaceful state of lull, but then suddenly, she began to whimper, curling up her body and quivering slightly. "[i]Mi dispiace, padre... Per favore lasciami andare...[/i]*" she whimpered, looking very frightened. It would seem that it would take Arlia some time to be able to fully let go of her own nightmares. Even during the first four months, her late father still haunted her dreams.