Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141201012529/@comment-12599067-20141201050157

(I just had the most wonderful plan... forgive me whilst I cackle evilly.)

(I am debating between secret wars and actual wars for the possibility of an upcoming RP. What is the popular opinion, hm?)

Faolan, being too tired to try and start up a conversation with Riona or go find Hasaan, ate a quick meal all by his lonesome before taking off for the showers. After that, he returned to his room, shed his gauntlets, boots, robes, and undershirt, sat his twin swords by his bedside, and turned in for the night.

Hasaan grabbed some books from the library and returned to his room to drop them off before he set off for the showers. After he had cleaned himself up, he returned to his room and set to filing through book after book, reading about various forms of magic, having since given up on any hopes of finding anything about the Lexicon. With some effort he was able to create a small ball of light from reading a tome on Alteration magic, which entertained him for about ten seconds before he decided it was too bright and extinguished it. As he read, he would occassionally glance out the door, as if expecting to see Faolan standing there, but each time was disappointed. That didn't deter him from waiting, though, which was probably why he was still awake when John returned some time later.