Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20150518023506/@comment-24141785-20150524163833

(Small timeskip if that is ok?)

Markus was laying comfortably besides the breton, sleeping happily. He felt...peaceful in his sleep and was not aware to anything around him.

He suddenly shivered, something cold had passed over him. He took no notice of it and started to drift back into sleep. He heard slight footsteps, but assumed it was someone else from their group.

Pit pat pit pat

The footsteps grew louder and halted Markus' sleep, but he tried to ignore it.

Pit pat pit pat pit pat pit pat

The footsteps became louder until they eventually stopped. Markus', confused, winced but stayed asleep. He felt the shadow of a figure over him and slowly opened his eyes.

He opened his eyes to a ghostly figure of his lady, who was glaring down at him.