[HunnyBun]

The Hollowheart flew on.
He knew the next city would be some time away.
And hoped the Paragon could wait that long.
He then listened to him ask about Dream.
"Well, Dream is a Sleepyheart, and they are just powered to sleep." He replied.
He didn't know exactly why either.
"And she doesn't like being disturbed, so I try to keep people from doing so." He added.
He hadn't ever disturbed her enough to wake her completely.
But she had yelled at him in her sleep about to much noise.
He just felt better when he helped keep her asleep.
And thought it was what he was meant to do.

[Silverin]

He powered through the sands listoning to the hallow heart talk. The Sleepy Heart must be a realativaly new type of critter from evelon, since he had never heard of one before and will truely never see one. He could only tell coloration by heat and movement, which was a odd way to sense color. Never knowing his color now or in the past.

"What do you know of me Sandman?" He asked in a crurious manner. This was a odd question for him to ask. He wanted to know if the hallow heart knew what he was made out of and that he was truely undead. He would explain it if needed but for now he would say nothing of who he was and his mystirious past.

Once the light of the city shon on his sensitive spines he shook his head and breached the surface of the sands with a slight scowl. From what he could sense the place was built on stone that he had no intention of wasting energy and time digging through, despite the fact that he was fully equipt to clawing his way through the tough earth.