Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140514001728/@comment-11457306-20140627231324

Alyssa slept on, drugged by the potion, but also by her exhaustion. Her body was still recovering from the wound made by the arrow and the infection which had set in. Her face, which had been hard and cold ever since the attack on the Guild, smoothed out in relaxation, making her appear as she had in her early days with the Thieves. She smiled slightly in her sleep, dreaming of happier times.