Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180701113634/@comment-24510587-20180702231731

It was another uneventful night. So far from the troubles in the east, it was as if nothing was happening. Like Morrowind wasn't burning, and like there were no children being sacrificed by vampires with demonic pacts.

After a few hours of sleep, Marr's nightmares kicked in again, likely disturbing Kyris' rest. He was, therefore, understandably not very rested once morning came, and he stared at the ceiling in silence for a good long while when he woke up.

Rolf awoke chipper as ever, on the other hand, and stepped out of his room and stretched himself out.

Yenith had left the inn to find a better place to sleep, and had chosen to spend the night in the little patch of green outside the great chapel.