Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191014000602/@comment-7262318-20191014195532

Shrava was already up, quietly playing with a fire spell by bouncing the object back and forth between her hands. She was quite obviously bored to death and anxious to get back to burning and/or killing something.

Alvoran woke up next, slowly pulling himself out of his tent and stretching.