He snapped back to reality and looked up. Panic was obvious on his face. Oh god. He then realized that Sherlock was here. He was here. Swallowing, he grabbed onto Sherlock and held him tightly.

"I... Morgana found me." He whispered, "She gave me a vision of your knights slain and you dying with Excalibur through your chest." He gasped.

"Oh god. I'm not strong enough to face her right now."