Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160507182931

Trying not to pay too much attention to the faint red glow from Clair's glare Dunnel nodded his heavy head and pulled over a closet onto the floor, the impact itself only seemed to crack the floorboards underneath it more, promising very little as to the structural soundness of solid ground under the house.

Clair quickly grabbed her pendant off the bed and moved over to the livingroom, taking her folded clothes with her and sitting down on a wooden chair. She did not in the least feel like cuddling up to Ana, let alone touch her void like tattooed body.

With the room vacant the muscled sellsword walked to the livingroom, closed the door and lifted the other free couch up and over to the door, blocking it from being opened.

When Alec entered Percival's room everything seemed fine, the vampire laid in his bed completely motionless under the blanket. Asleep like a rock as one would call it.