Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20140928191343/@comment-25479322-20141005035907

Galathil woke up, slightly grumpy but otherwise pleasant. His sleep was fine, and he had just met a daedra hybrid. He went out of his "bedroom" and walked outside the house.

He spat once and wiped his mouth, still tasting the clannfear's brain in his teeth.

(Hey-ya, sorry for being idle. No prob if you take over my character if needed. Live in a different time zone so sometimes I don't respond.)