Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161212045904/@comment-24280666-20161214011041

In truth, Elric was bored.

He drummed his fingers against the table, pondering over some ledger. Since when had he become the administrative type? He sighed, before rising and walking over to his wardrobe. He opened it, to reveal an empty backwall. Smiling slightly, he pushed the wooden back of the wardrobe, causing it to open, revealing a hidden stairwell behind it. He whistled to himself, descending the stairs

The room before him was adorned wall to wall with clippings of paper, sword racks, and armour racks, all reminiscent of Elric's days of adventure. In the middle of the room was a mannequin wearing Elric's old armour, and holding his old twin Steel Daggers. To the wall on the left of the entrance, there hung a large map of Daggerfall and High Rock, with a dagger stuck in many points. Each of the daggers had names attached to them on thin rolls of paper delicately tied to the hilt.

Elric walked and examined one, who's tag read "Last Sighting of Stauntax." Elric smiled, walking over to a display case nearby. Inside the case was a beautiful ornate Silver Dagger, arranged amongst a midst of vampire dusts.

"When'll it be... When will adventure call me once more? Stauntax, I wait only for your command." Elric muttered, before moving over to the right side of the room. The right side of the room housed a bookshelf, with three books of note put into a display case. They read: "A Detailed Layout of Castle Le'Vire", "The Truth of the Fontaines", and a battered old notebook, upon which was scrawled "Lilith Le'Vire's Movements".

Elric sat on a chair in front of the statue and relaxed, drinking in the memories of the past.