MM/NPL Dustin
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Kyrem sits on the front porch of the cabin, his cloak wrapped around him and his faintly glowing longsword sitting in his lap. He has an oil lamp sitting next to him, which casts a moderate amount of light around him. He looks irritable, a couple empty bottles of what appears to have been energy-inducing elixir sit at his feet showing that he's not been allowing himself to sleep. His left hand alternates channeling a small whirling cyclone of lightning and rolling ball of flame. His blood-shot and dark circled eyes scan around for anyone approaching.
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*Sage looks to him upset shaking her head.* "Lilith is going to kill you when she see's you. Your not very pretty with black eyes."
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River RedClaw, mother of way to many.
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"No offense Sage, but I'm really not comfortable letting anyone else guard her besides Drakkon... who also is unconscious." Kyrem taps the grip of his sword with his thumb, his mana fading out of his left hand as he drags his left thumb down the flat of the blade.
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"Then why do you not crawl in to bed beside her, and go to sleep?" *Sage ask him softly.* "That is the only way I can sleep these days, knowing that Roland is beside me"
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River RedClaw, mother of way to many.
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*Sven walks up in full kit*
"Do j'you trust me enough to vatch j'you both vhile jyourselves are sleeping?"
*he rests his arms on the raling*
Wanderer in grey, black and brown armor, a multitude of small weapons can be seen across his body
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He sighs, rubbing his eyes with his thumb and index finger, stands up and stretches, "Perhaps I'll try in a bit when the drinks wear off..."
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"Thos things will kill you" *She sakes her head, as she watches him softly.* "Your body needs to rest, or you will get sick- or worse not wake up."
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River RedClaw, mother of way to many.
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"Common friend,j'you've done enough for today"
*he climbs the rail and motions to the door*
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"Alright, alright." Kyrem grumbles, turning his back to them as he makes for the door.
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*Sven pulls out his hatchet, flips it around, makes an "oh well" face at sage and whaps kyrem in the back of the head* (surprise one body sap) *assuming that the strike connects Sven will grab his body as he falls and hoist him onto his shoulder to carry him inside*
"Now you sleep friend, ive got this watch"
*once kyrem is set down sven will close the door, to which a soft clunk can be heard*
Wanderer in grey, black and brown armor, a multitude of small weapons can be seen across his body
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