Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160510171926/@comment-24141785-20160510220320

Gabriel had finally gotten up, quickly dressing before emerging from his room. The night had mostly consisted of him lost in thought over his scenario: over what he should try doing.

The Breton made his way downstairs, taking a nearby seat by the bar as he pushed his hair back, glancing back to the already awake companions. Everyone seemed so cheerful and happy, and to say he was frustrated was an understatement.