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2012-03-16, 02:36 PM (ISO 8601)
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#140
Re: Cormyr - The Tearing of the Wave
As soon as the guard leaves, Savin looks at his two companions, putting a finger to his lips, hoping they would catch his meaning.
Disrobing, he began to bathe.
That was a restful sleep. In my land, we sleep on the ground with thin coverings. While I would not want to go soft by sleeping on these beds, it would seem every once in a while, the can be... invigorating.
Finishing up quickly, he put on the new robe and hurried out the door, trying to keep from getting locked into a conversation with his new found comrades in arms.