Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131128185142/@comment-5735114-20131201140801

(Tyranil is significantly cooler in dream sequences and stories. I suck, lol.)

Tyranil saw a faint orange light in an adjacent hallway, typical of a flame. Moments later, he heard Eilonwyn scream behind him. Check on her, he ordered his doppleganger, as he slowly walked frowards, bow in hand, towards the faint light.