Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140223194711/@comment-11457306-20140225033321

Brighid was both stunned and suddenly very, very tired, weary in both body and spirit. It seemed they ran into a wall at every turn. She wanted nothing more than to crawl under some furs and forget about everything for at least eight hours of good, uninterrupted sleep.

Anneken was suddenly feeling the alcohol she had drunk. Her adrenilene had abandoned her and she stumbled. Brighid caught her. "You okay?"

"Yeah, I guess I drank too much too--but I'm really tired, Bergy.  Can't we sleep a while?  I can't think of how we're gonna do what Tully wants us to do."

Brighid grinned at the disrepectful name Annie gave the General. "I'll ask Lee, but I think I know the answer."

"Well, I don't care what he says.  I wanna sleep."