No Sleep, No Scotch.
I found my way to a building towards the back of the first street that had an unlocked door. There was nothing but a creaky floor to sleep on and a moth-eaten blanket that smelled like a shroud. There appears to be some stale bread. It doesn't look appetizing, but it could be worse...
I did not sleep last night, but through this communication system I have met some interesting individuals. I will stay here in this building. If anyone would like to join me, feel free.
[OOC: Feel free to catch me on AIM as NecromancerJade7 if you'd like to RP]
I did not sleep last night, but through this communication system I have met some interesting individuals. I will stay here in this building. If anyone would like to join me, feel free.
[OOC: Feel free to catch me on AIM as NecromancerJade7 if you'd like to RP]