Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20140317053628/@comment-24344819-20140322003026

Once everyone was gone Sergus carefully opens one of the crates and takes a quick peek inside. He frowns.

Whatever this is, it´s not what i´m after.

He carefully closes it. Was that thief after the same thing that Sergus was? Or was this just a coincidence? He guessed he´d have to find out tomorrow. Sergus went back to the barracks and quietly sneaked to his bed, so as not to wake anyone who was already sleeping. Sarkasm had silently trooted ahead of him and taken place on his bed.

"Um sir, there's a wolf on your bed,"

Sergus turned to the man who said that. It was the one who had the bed next to his. He recalled that the same guy had remarked the same thing just before the commotion had started but was then drawn away by it.

Sergus blinked for a moment and the quietly, so as not to wake anyone, answered.

"Yes." he said "I was actualy about to tell him to sleep on the floor." Sergus looked at Sarkasm when he said the last part. The Ice Wolf lazyly jumped off the bed and curdled up near the fireplace. Sergus was tired.

"Good night." he told anyone who cared and went to sleep.