Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141207202844/@comment-5735114-20150131181954

The sun was already beginning to make its descent across the sky when a quiet groan escaped Garnaril's lips. He opened his eyes and tried to make sense of what he saw. Which wasn't much. His vision was rather blurry, so all he could make out was that he was looking at something brown. If there was any detail to it, he wasn't aware. He wasn't very aware of where he was either. Garnaril felt like he was lying down, which did seem likely. He was also, however, rather disoriented, and he stopped trying to get up once he realized that. Searching his memory for what on Nirn happened, he was left confused. The last thing he remembered was stumbling upon some old Imperial's farm. The Altmer didn't want to think any deeper about it, because a wave of drowsiness hit him like a motorcar, and he was quickly unconscious again.