Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140606005130/@comment-5543592-20140608185650

Emrey bolted awaken, turned his head as far away from Brighid as possible, and spewed up the contents of his stomach.

Eogan hadn't gone to sleep and had been examining that shiny ring of his again.

Anaril was  near the doorway cleaning his daggers. It was unclear how long he had been up. His face was completely clean, with no signs of having been punched earlier.