Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31595069-20181202050153/@comment-31949348-20181203035446

Rykerin was slow to wake, but wake he did mostly compliments of the sounds of activity in the camp. When he heard a growl, he was jolted to full alertness, a combat knife appearing in his hand. Upon seeing that there was no immediate danger he scowled, "Keep that thing in check will you!" Relaxing, and putting the knife away, he nodded to the Lizardman and to Edward.