Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150728160435/@comment-24141785-20150728212220

Gabriel eventually left the spot, trying to find a suitable place to sleep. He eventually found a small corner, where he could huddle himself between the rocks.

He settled in, looking up into the sky. Gabriel brought out his dagger, starting to carve the rocks with blood.

Hopefully this comforts me...

The breton managed to create a some-what accurate representation of the Imperial City, and with that he slowly drifted to sleep.