Sunday morning: Room 413

[vkandis_son]

Karal had fed Trenor, cleaned his stall, and come back to the dorms for a shower. Now, he was sitting on his bed, wearing some of the clothes Gavin had helped him choose, happily engrossed in a novel. Something he could read just for fun. There were a number of volumes, written in Karsite, next to the bed, but they could wait.

For now, he was going to relax. Altra, sprawled across the bed, snoring lightly, apparently had the same idea.

[ooc: door's wide open, post is open for Rikku.]