Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150325215538/@comment-5543592-20150327102605

Dacian stared into the dying embers of the fire. He suddenly felt hesitant, like he was forgetting something and reached around to his side, near where he had stowed the wodden mask, if only to confirm it was there. His fingers curled around it, and he had a strong urge to put it on.

Snap out of it!

Dacian shook his head and turned towards the door where he kicked off his boats and dropped his cloak and crown on top of them. He peeled off his gloves and dropped them as well. He returned to his spot on the bed, lay down, and was as still a corpse.