Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20131222234409/@comment-11757857-20140117235336

"Alright then. This one should be setting up his tent too," Darzarr yawned. "Are you sure you don't want any potions or ale anything? It has been a long journey, and this one brought lots of ale." He stood up and walked over to a space as close to the middle as possible. He built his tent and lay down his wolf, fox, sabre cat and bear patchwork bed roll. He had a snow sabre cat pelt for his wolves to sleep on. He used sabre cat teeth he had accumulated to pin down the wolves' beds to the ground. He stuck a torch into the ground in front of his bed roll for light and warmth. He sat down on his bed and took out a book to read. It was supposed to make him  better, but he knew almost everything in the book already. He decided to read on in case there was some mega useful sneak tips at the end of the book. He sighed. He took a bottle of ale from Moonstone's satchel and chugged it, then lay down and went to sleep.

(Awkward ending, I wanted to finish the post quickly because it was quite long...)