Sorgram visited her in her suite at the palace. It was best she was there, though he had thought her protected. However he now had to warn her to take more precautions. Arriving as he would, he would see her in her dreaming state, asleep and in the dream land, taking only one metaphorical step, he would press into her slumber and call her to him.
Place: A hill outside the Palace, in the dead of winter.
Time: Many years ago, in winter.
Situation: She would be held in his arms, panting having just completed a dance.
he knew it was one of her favorite memories and would be easiest to call her to it, though he would not leave it there for long.