Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20160830041606/@comment-32420582-20160915124224

(Since Dragon hasn't replied, and Data implied he wanted a time skip earlier, I'll just go ahead and time skip.)

The sun was beginning to rise over the horizon, the calls of birds filled the world as the insects of the night grew silent...

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The guards were the first to rise in the morn, they quietly creeped around camp in hopes not to disturb the prisoners. Some of the guards went off hunting for breakfast. When the prisoners began to awake, they would be left in a state of confusion for the camp was nearly empty except for themselves and a few guards who were stationed behind to ensure none tried to run.

Kesh was one of the few who woke up before the guards, he could be found laying on a rock by the crystal waters of the sea, bathing in the early morning sun in only the trousers of the prisoner garb. His fur was wet which implied he had swam in the ocean. He seemed relaxed, which was strange for anyone who had interacted with him since they never saw him in a relaxed state.

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As the night had grown colder and harsher, and the animals had locked onto their trail, the vampire and Camille had been forced to make camp in a small alcove between two giant rocks. The nightstalker had opted to keep watch all night, despite the fact during the wandering she had suffered a pretty nasty bite from a strange animal which looked like a monstrous combination of a Morrowind nixhound and Skyrim wolf.

"By Molag's balls..." The vampire growled out which clenched teeth, her hands balling up as her fingers curled into the fabric of the shirt. It seemed the wound was paining the vampire greatly, but both women were unable to do anything about the wound due to the vampire lacking medical supplies and neither of them knowing how to cast an undead healing spell.