Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-27550231-20190203063957

Helmet in hand The Warden made his way to the dining hall and waited in line as everyone else. Though his position and standing with the lord of this keep surely afforded him priviledges he did little to capitalize on them. In his mundane stupor he blindly served himself whatever breakfast was afforded to him and went off to claim the nearest empty spot he found and before long he found himself slumped over the table his eyes struggling to stay open.

No amount of sugar nor savory foods managed to perk the giant up from his stupor and halfway through his meal he found the darkness encroaching once more and he was uncertain if he could defeat it this time.