Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140112004028/@comment-3293219-20140112220325

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"Nish" The breton nodded, trying to be pleasant, which was hard when you were in pain and tired.

Sinir sat down, fearing being scolded.

"Are you okay? How long have you been up?" Manja fretted like a concerned mother.

"Er..." he looked over to Eilonwyn, "a while now." He answered but he wasn't sure, "I've been in and out of it."