Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190224002438/@comment-25828117-20190224032225

Graicus remembered now that he had decided to sleep out in the open and not in a tent, like they had done for most of their travels.

Even if Svieva had offered him a palatial praetorium with water features and soft geese-feather cushions he still would've refused and slept on the cold winter grass of Skyrim.

"Cade." The gladiator called.

He didn't see Meyline around.

"Cade, wake up."