Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141127202735/@comment-12599067-20141227204128

(Or maybe I'll just do it now and see the turnout when I come back.)

Veranwen woke up feeling more safe and comfortable than she had in a long time, with a warm ray of sunlight shining down on her from the window above. For a brief moment, she thought that she was back in Valenwood, for that had been what she had been dreaming of... but after a few moments the fog of sleep cleared itself and her memory returned. She frowned in sadness and disappointment, but she forced herself to drag herself up out of bed, threw on her clothes, grabbed her knapsack and staff, and went out into the main room once she was (relatively) ready for the day.

She was greeted with a nod from Ranwulf, who had apparently risen sometime earlier and had already ordered breakfast for the group. A platter of bread, fruit, cheese, and other assorted breakfast foods sat on the table before him, along with some warm tea for them to drink. Veranwen blinked, surprised that Ranwulf had risen earlier than her. Apparently she'd slept in later than expected.