Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140306020948/@comment-12599067-20140320021227

After nearly a quarter hour of struggling to haul Kjalek up the stairs, the elves finally managed to get Kjalek and company into the upper branches, at which point the elves that were carrying Kjalek carried him off in the direction of the infirmary, leaving Peri and Daithi with the commander, who promptly showed them to their rooms before stalking off and leaving them to their own devices. Once the three adventurers had fallen asleep, healers sent by Valuril's lieutenant found their way to each of them and mended their wounds to the best of their abilities, making sure they would be able to travel in the morning.

The morning sun had still not risen above the trees when there was a knock at Daithi's door, waking him from his sleep earlier than usual. Valuril poked her head into the room, eyes searching the darkness to see if Daithi was awake. She looked concerned, and the alert look in her eyes betrayed a hint of anxiety.

"My king?" she asked, closing the door behind her as she stepped into the room.