Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150301192956/@comment-5543592-20150307210733

"You can count on me." Perdix raised his butt off the chair slightly and pulled it along the floor to Valkyrie's bedside before sitting back into it. He looked to his left and picked a book off of a bedside table. Perdix furrowed his brow at the title. He wasn't a very strong reader. It had been a necessary skill for being thief, so one could read signs or figure out things from notes, but reading for too long hurt his head. He gave up on the title, something about battles and Sancre Tor, and opened the book.

He leafed through the pages, struggled through sentences, and every once and a while looked up to check on Valkyrie.