Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140822032436/@comment-5543592-20140826015930

''He was back in the caves. Emrey looked around, inhaling the stale smell of human waste and dying flesh. The pen was crowded and definately uncomfortable. He'd been here for what seemed like so long.''

''He looked across at a woman, who was directly in front of her. She was drooling, her jaw hanging open, and eyes unfocused''.

''"Hey!" He called to her in a hushed yell. "Are you alright?"''

She didn't answer, didn't even pay him any mind.

''"Hey, listen to me so I can help you!" Although, he more wanted to know where he was and how he could get out of here.''

''She didn't answer, but by now it was too late. He could've heard their footsteps from a mile away.''

The soon-to-be Half-Nose stuck his ugly Imperial face into Emrey's pen.

"Hello, Lee.  Are you ready to play?"

He soon found out the reason her mouth was seemingly stuck that was that it was slack from all the screaming.

Emrey's eyes snapped open and he bolted upright. Breathing heavily, he looked down at Brighid asleep next to him and slowly swung his legs out of the bed and quietly dressed himself. The nightmares would be the death of him. Once clothed he peeked outside into cold Skyrim air. The sun could be seen just rising. Now would be a good time to get on the road he went about everyone's room, banging on the door wake them up. He returned to his own room and gently shook Brighid awake himself.