Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32885213-20171120220818/@comment-30700719-20171202023938

And so, the night passed for the group. The two knights, and their "companions". The masked man, with his elegant sword. The dimension-traveler, with his music. The man of darkness, with the largest harem in the group. And last, the pilot, drifting to sleep by the warm crackle of the fire.

The sun was about a quarter of the way into the sky when I woke up. Someone seemed to be tapping my head. I brushed it away with one hand and rolled over. A yelp of surprise came, followed by tiny hands on my nose. I bolted upright, immediately alarmed. Two Fairies fluttered up to my face, yelling, "Coem play with us! Come on!" I sighed in relief and stood up, stretching my arms and legs. After a failed attempt to straighten out my sepia brown uniform, I glanced over at the two Fairies. They were still insisting that I play with them, so I refused. They just glowered and flew off. I looked around the campsite, trying to count heads.