[@Blizz][@RainbowFactory]

Will was having a pleasant sleep, despite the circumstances he was in. Actually, to say it was pleasant was an understatement. It was a dream where he got what he yearned for. Having his parents beside him and he won't have to do any sort of thievery. While he enjoyed the art very well, it really was a very risky thing to do. And he only does it because he was used to it, like it had become a bad habit. However, pleasant dream turned into a hellish nightmare, as if the atmosphere of the current place was getting to him.

He would begin muttering in his sleep, arms tightening around the axe. The noises from the other paths didn't help too much. That would continue for a few more minutes before he started to calm down, the nightmare leaving.