Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141107033353/@comment-11457306-20141115002146

(Billy, I need your answer.)

Conall and Kasra both jumped awake at Lorcan's roar. Conall leaped to his feet, sword in hand, peering into the darkness beyond Lorcan and then around the room, looking for threats.

"What in seven hells is wrong with you?" he asked, when he saw nothing.

Kasra had finally found her bow, glaring irritably at Conall for leaving it at the table. Of course, it was mainly her fault for dropping off like that. She remembered nothing after Conall leaving her to build the fire.

"Bad dreams?" she asked Lorcan. "This is the place for them if there ever was one.  Countless spirits roam these halls."