Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-5735114-20140216132113

"Hopeless... hopeless!", Eldoril roared in his room. His patience and coolheaded nature had melted away, and his long temper had finally met its match.

Of course, he wasn't to blame. He just had to spend a number of hours with Talsakr, or rather, the voices in his head. Despite his best efforts to extract information, Eldoril was met with one rant or annoying comment after another.

Eldoril sighed, prepared himself for bed, and fell into it, soon falling asleep.

(If an idea for a dream sequence happens to wander by, I'll stick in in here.)