Right this way soldier. Out of the dark and into the cold, heh. I can tell you're looking for someone, well, if you can't find them here, chances are they don't exist, heh. This here's the Rogues Gallery--a collection of every character to grace the chronicles of the Daylight Play-by-post game. Got a character? Put them here.

Word to the wise, heh, people talk about all kinds of things here. In-character, out-of-character, anything goes in this place, heh.

Saturday, December 13, 2008

Camp Grumblings 6 (Mira)

Mira sits close to the fire laughing loudly before taking an extended pull from a borrowed flask. She has discarded her grey cloak exposing the blue of faded tattoos that wind up both of her arms and disappear beneath the sleeves of her tunic. She forfeits the last of her coins to the dice game, and holding the flask walks over (with only the slightest wobble) to where the dwarf wizard sits. "Hunfrid, it's too cold a night to sit so far from the fire. Here, if you insist on sitting back here at least keep your blood warm." She offers the flask to Hunfrid before squating down beside him.

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