[The salve felt good. It was cool on his too hot skin. A sigh escaped him, closing his eyes - and then reminding himself to keep them open cause falling asleep wasn't a good thing right now.]
I don't know about... the sleepwalking. The nightmares have been going ever since I was reintroduced to battle in Celestial Being.
[So, roughly five to six years, but Celestial Being kept him busy. It meant they came less often, thanks to the battle, but here, where he had nothing to do, they had grown more frequent, and clearly more lethal to those around him. Alle had kept them at bay, but...]