Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150428005035/@comment-3293219-20150430081926

Alison was the first to wake that morning, her dreams were cut short after they were invaded by several spectres of her fragmented memories. Sometimes she awoke to the feeling of pain shooting through her body as if she was really there but most of the time she just woke up disoriented and a little frustrated...

She looked up and saw that Nissa was growing restless in her sleep, probably the voices in her head, perhaps? The Bosmer didn't know, all that she did know was that Xerxes didn't seem too surprised by it all. Perhaps he knew of what Nissa had to deal with, though he hadn't spoken of such things before...

Figuring that she was too tired to care at this point, the Bosmer just went over to the kettle, to make tea for her Master and his guests. Hopefully, she'd be able to leave this place soon and escape the dark, dank, cold caves in the process.