Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20161223220539

"Well, you did asked for our help so we figured you'd do the same with the King.", Tristan replied, confused, "From what I hear, though I don't believe he'd go himself to help you... Farrun seems to have entered some kind of civil war."

Perien managed to sleep for a few minutes, but suddenly the air became heavier and breathing didn't came so easily anymore.

"Perien!", he heard an angry whisper, quick but clear.

As he slowly opened his eyes, the High King saw his empty room unchanged. He tried to move, but his body was too heavy.

"Perien!", the angry whisper once again snapped at him, frighteningly close to his left ear.

With difficulty he turned his head and as he did, the room became darker and darker.