Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141022235724/@comment-12599067-20141023002925

Dralnach, whose eyes had dark spots under them from what was presumably a lack of sleep, was in the great hall long before anyone else. In fact, he hadn't left his vigil in front of the hall's entrance and didn't seem to have gotten any sleep, although somehow that seemed unlikely. But whatever the case might have been, he had obviously been awake for a while, which probably wouldn't help him in preparing for whatever plan they were enacting.

Ma'Jharo arrived a few moments later, armored but still without his scimitar. However, he was carrying a knapsack and a few other odds and ends, no doubt the Reachman's stolen goods. Dralnach and Ma'Jharo held steely glares for a moment, but the Khajiit did not approach, instead setting down the supplies on the nearest table before turning his attention to Malachi and Valuril.