Effie could hear voices from where she slumbered on the bed. It was only when she felt a looming presence with evil intent radiating from them did she sit up, her hand attached to a the long blade under her pillow. No one was there - she was just dreaming, again. Sighing, and realizing she slept in her armor once again, she stood up and roughly dragged her fingers through her red hair. When finished, she trampled down the stairs and hoped no one realized she had broken into a room. But of course no one would notice; she was careful.