Sylvia stopped and sat stiffly after Andrews finished talking about the dream. Her senses were overwhelmed with her own dream from last night, and this time...there was an additional sound to it now. The sound of roaring water. But...there wasn't any water in the cave she was in...was there? 

She was in shock. After the dream came back to her like that, she realized that the boy had a dream...and it was about her. She wasn't gripping her bowl that still had some soup in it, and it fell from her hands while her hands remained in the same position. She didn't say anything in response to the father. She could only nod dumbly to him as he wandered off. She slowly looked down to the ground as she thought about it. 

The boy saw the dream, and she saw a dream last night. It's not a coincidence they met up. But if wasn't a coincidence, then that meant that the gods...just practically set them up to die...if she hadn't been there...

She snapped out of it when Pylia asked her question. Sylvia at first kept her eyes towards the ground as she answered, "Well, we can't just leave the family alone on this one. It's still not safe out on the roads. And besides...Pylia..."

She then looked at her in the eyes with a serious look and a tone in her voice that indicated something serious was going on, "I don't think our running into this family was merely a coincidence anymore," The tone was clear: She needed to talk to Pylia...