Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131208215432/@comment-24123288-20131213111617

What...day is it?

Eilonwyn awoke quietly, dazed and stiff. She tried to sit up but found she couldn't.

''What the? Why can't I move!? ''

It took her a few seconds to realise that the lump of a Breton was still snoozing away on top of her. Quite the thing.

''No wonder my muscles ache, we haven't moved in hours... ''

With a soft shrug Eilonwyn closed her eyes again, with a yawn and drifted off once more.

A few more hours rest won't hurt I guess...

(I will think of a dream sequence! I promises! And Psycho, my Pizza friend has a frowny face. Like this: >: