Sylvia walked through the doors, not really expecting what she saw next. A satyr in front of another satyr statue. She emulated the stance, but she almost lost her balance when the terrain changed to something a little more mountainous. She managed to regain her balance just as the satyr was flying at her with a kick directed towards her face. She yelped as she woke up. 

She sat straight up once more and panted as she collected herself. What was that...? She walked out of the tent and looked around. Everyone was here but asleep. Buddy hadn't moved an inch. Was the out-of-body experience real at all? Or did she dream it? She was so confused....

She then noticed that Shortfang was missing. Maybe he was already awake and is just fishing by the river again? She thought pensively as she rubbed her hands and blew in them to warm them. The morning was pretty chilly! She noticed the guard, and she wondered if he saw anything. She decided to ask him before she starts making breakfast for everyone. She walks up to the guard, and she greets, "Good morning, sir. I was wondering if you've seen the black kobold, Shortfang, this morning?"