Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160626032211/@comment-25828117-20160715232720

Evan had been one of the last to descent down into the abyss. When he first heard of the nexus he wasn't expecting anything like this. Back in the tavern he wasn't even there first hand when the investigators were discussing the plans, he heard it all second hand by Jorunn when he asked him. It being Jorunn the answers were short and to the point, so the Breton was a bit in awe.

And at the same time, he felt quit uncomfortable being so deep and down below. Removed from watchful eye of the heavens, removed from Aetherius...

Since a few days he had been carrying around a long stick, it was some dried wood he had found sticking out of the ash. Right now it wasn't much, but he had been working on it every night since and planned to do so tonight as well. But... He needed light for that. And that was a rather scarce comodity right now.

"Can I get some light please? That would be greatly appreciated." He smiled meekly at Sibern.