A quiet hum reverberates through the Umbra, the heating keeping the ship at a comfortable temperature. In the calm moment, a vision slowly emerges in Sybil's dreams. The visage of the ice wraiths looming over her, her eyes watching over two figures running for their life.
The vision grows more intense as the seconds grow to a crawl, frost blue eyes stare through a dense mist with hunger. Unease and panic starts to peer itself into Sybil's dreaming mind. The Ice wraiths let out an intense scream, piercing through the dream with ease shattering it in a moment.
Sybil's ocean blue eyes go wide in shock, struggling to catch her breath. Her eyes flick and dart around the Umbra confirming that she is safe.
"Robot! Those two! They ran into some trouble." Sybil cries out rising to her feet, relaying her dream in a disorientated panic.
