Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140330115358/@comment-25329641-20140617165657

At 6 am in the morning, Tamriel time, Darius Stormblade slipped quietly out of his bedroll and took out some food from his sack. He scratched a small pit in the floor and put some loose embers in it. While the food was cooking, Darius took the chance to strengthen his armor a bit. He pulled out a loose ingot from his sack and heated it up, then using a rock from nearby, worked it into his armor. Darius thought, I hope this din doesn't wake anyone up...