Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20150619152554/@comment-26103034-20150701152211

Smiling, the boy curled up on the floor and started to sleep, with happy dreams of ships mixed with sad dreams of his father.

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Inside, Eryk was sitting, propped up on some cusions, while an elderly man cast a weak healing spell.

When he saw Clay come in, he smiled, and weakly said, "Thank you,"