Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190301003406/@comment-25828117-20190303201253

"As for your dreams..." Merrindin continued, not caring for the sentimentality one bit.

"...You will need to drink this sleep potion before going to bed. It'll put you into a deep dreamless sleep for exactly nine hours."

Graicus accepted the potion when it was handed to him, feeling slightly ridiculous as is.

"But... What about the next night... And the night after that."

Merrindin shrugged.

"You're gonna have to take one each day until Hircine leaves you alone."

Graicus frowned.

"Hold on, Hircine? The daedric prince?" Something told him he knew exactly what this was about but he couldn't recall for the life of him. Not right now anyways with the potion flowing through him. He could practically feel it get into every part of his body.