Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160303163426/@comment-25038310-20160309060016

((Timeskip.)) As the bells kept ringing far off in the distance and the creatures down below the hill kept wheezing, it would have made sleep hard for anybody. Yet, it was not all that impossible.

There was no attack during the night, and no threats that dared climb up the hill on which the Undead slept.

The bonfire that they hade made slowly died out and only left a small trail of white smoke.

After a long night, as the sun's ray's pierced through the thick clouds, morning had finally come. One could see that the jovial knight was no longer there on the hill. The bells had stopped, and the white humanoids had left the area below, once again allowing passage to the town.