Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190130124642/@comment-25828117-20190204181805

The wind outside blew sharp and cold, it howled against the walls of the tower they called their camp, whistling through the holes here and there, but Graicus had made it so that the wind could not touch them or the fire.

However that wasn't the only thing moving outside. A few hours of sleep had passed and the inside had gotten very small indeed, giving only a dim light that casted long dark shadows where it could not reach.

Someone was out there though. Lurking. Perhaps even more than one. The first signs of this were the uncomfortable whinnies of the horses.

Graicus' eyes shot open as if he had been wide awake all that time, ever the light sleeper since his time as a legionnaire in the reach.

His eyes looked around in the dark but there was nothing he could see. The moonlight poured in from the enterance to the stone tower, but not even that revealed anything out of the ordinary. Not yet anyways."

Without getting up, he turned to see if Cade was awake as well.