The nightmares were going to wreck him, Raistlin could feel it. Every time he'd almost dozed off while Wade was off getting the book, he'd felt them clawing up from behind his eyelids. Brushing up against death could do that to a person, when death was something they feared.
"You needn't feel obligated to stay." A reminder. He'd asked Wade to stick around, but it had been a request, not a demand.
Gods knew this wouldn't be his first rodeo handling his personal demons in the tower, alone.
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The nightmares were going to wreck him, Raistlin could feel it. Every time he'd almost dozed off while Wade was off getting the book, he'd felt them clawing up from behind his eyelids. Brushing up against death could do that to a person, when death was something they feared.
"You needn't feel obligated to stay." A reminder. He'd asked Wade to stick around, but it had been a request, not a demand.
Gods knew this wouldn't be his first rodeo handling his personal demons in the tower, alone.