Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150708222546/@comment-5583506-20150717184649

Anhjari was crying. Whatever monstrousity Cordius had seen in his last moments she had seen it too. And what a monster it was... She dried her tears away and tried to go back to sleep, but everytime she closed her eyes she imagined that she was back into those dark tunnels, getting chased by the robed creature with the long claws.

Just what sort of devilry had Theomyr dabbled with? What kind of dark forces had he angered to suffer such a fate? The thoughts were racing through her mind, but she couldn't make any sense of it. According to the unposted letter Theomyr had mentioned something about an 'Order' being after both him and his accomplices, one of them apparently being this Montinette. But that still didn't explain other details. What was the nature of these strange creatures? Why didn't the anatomy of Cordius' body match his age? And just what was the importance of the Great Work? Or rather... what was the Great Work?

She spent so much time pondering upon these questions that she eventually managed to fall into a long dreamless sleep...

(Next morning, folks! Those who wants to write about something important happening to their characters before they went to sleep can do so and then have them wake up in the morning, if they wish.)