10-13-2015, 04:26 PM
Kyrem sits at the edge of Lilith's bed looking tired and agitated. He has hardly left her side since she fell asleep nor has he really slept. He is sat there, fully armoured with a new studded leather cuirass over his tabard and chain shirt, a leather strap over his right shoulder to hold a scabbard on his back. He looks down at her, affectionately finger-combing her hair with a faint smile.