[Allen stretched and stirred at the sound of a knock at his door, rubbing at his face sleepily. Months of no longer being in a state of war had put his automatic wakefulness to rest ironically and a leisurely waking was more commonplace ( Read more... )

[There's some coughing down the hall around the corner, peer around and you'll find an Allen bundled up and looking very uncomfortable in his clothes. It looks almost as if he's going outside to play in the snow if it weren't for his rather unhappy expression.]

[This room that you've managed to find isn't really a room, it's more like a tent. And even still, the tent isn't one made to withstand the elements. It's made entirely of light and flowing fabrics meant to allow the breezes to come in, to keep everything inside from sweltering from the jungle you can hear outside. It's rich in colors, flowing from ( Read more... )