Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140614015650/@comment-12599067-20140618012800

A very grumpy Eirik threw on his robes and groggily half-stumbled out of his tent, looking for the source of the noise so he could hurl a fireball at it. It had been their first night above-ground and they were being woken up early, which he found utterly ridiculous.

Volarano threw on his armor and cloak before grabbing his bow, then walked out of his tent and stretched. They would likely have a long road ahead of them.

Morrigan threw on her cloak and armor, then stepped out of the tent to see what the next course of action was. Immediately she half-yelped and threw herself back inside, the pale skin on her hands smoking slightly. She had been undergound so long she had forgotten all about the sun. Only hours ago, she had been happy to be back above ground. Now she was beginning to want to go back to the cave. At least there the beautiful sunrise wouldn't mock her for what she was.