Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150105230328/@comment-25123474-20150116163514

The nightmare ended the same as always; A city burning to the ground, people trying to run away while the creatures killed them, and him waking up from it. For a moment, he just laid there before he noticed a certain weight addition on one of his arms. He turned and saw Claire sleeping soundly right next to him. He smiled at the Breton girl's thoughtfulness before he slowly stood up from his resting place, strangely feeling a little better than before. He turned when he heard Mirana call for them.

"What is it, Mirana?" The mercenary replied, heeding the Dunmer's call. It would be seen that he now looked even paler than before and he had slight bags under his eyes.

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Medea was seemingly dancing around her adversary, all the while playing her harp. Her blade and instrument were singing every time it clashed against their enemy's weapon. The dance ended with the Bard being the victor. She looked around to find more enemies before she went on engaging them.