Post by Star Fall on Dec 24, 2017 12:17:03 GMT
Rebecca Teloc !MrCarnage2 12 Apr 2016 8:39:47 AM No.41315895
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>Night fell on Kingsmeet but life went on as it always did in this bustling hub of commerce. From the sounds alone, one could hear a dozen unwholesome deeds being performed in one part or other; here a man overindulged on his favorite drink and emptied his stomach in the gutter, there a woman was thrown out of her home for cheating on her husband. In a city as fast and reckless as Kingsmeet, what would make the news any other settlement was just part of the daily routine people had grown accustomed to.
>But though it was true that the city never slept, that didn't mean that it didn't rest and in the small hours between the first rays of sunrise when the moon's rays grew dim, then the dip in customers meant that shops stocked up and closed shop to take inventory. But even when the city was at its most quiet, Rebecca Teloc still couldn't sleep.
>Sitting on her lonesome on the adjoining roof to the room she had been given, the young wight closed her book to stare at the setting moon. The
priestess Caella had been kind enough to give her a room to stay but despite the woman's overwhelming generosity, Rebecca could not enjoy the bed or the food she was given, not entirely anyways. For, ever since she had awakened to her new life, Rebecca had not felt the urge to sleep nor could she savor the food she ate. Without the imperative to rest of the ability to enjoy the communal meals that had brought her such joy in the same ways as before, rather, everything she had taken for granted as being an intrinsic part of her was changing in ways she didn't quite understand. And as the moon shone down its pale light on her and the resting town around, the young wight wondered what else might change for her in the days to come.
File: 1460464787162.jpg (53.48 KB, 301x350, 106.jpg)
>Night fell on Kingsmeet but life went on as it always did in this bustling hub of commerce. From the sounds alone, one could hear a dozen unwholesome deeds being performed in one part or other; here a man overindulged on his favorite drink and emptied his stomach in the gutter, there a woman was thrown out of her home for cheating on her husband. In a city as fast and reckless as Kingsmeet, what would make the news any other settlement was just part of the daily routine people had grown accustomed to.
>But though it was true that the city never slept, that didn't mean that it didn't rest and in the small hours between the first rays of sunrise when the moon's rays grew dim, then the dip in customers meant that shops stocked up and closed shop to take inventory. But even when the city was at its most quiet, Rebecca Teloc still couldn't sleep.
>Sitting on her lonesome on the adjoining roof to the room she had been given, the young wight closed her book to stare at the setting moon. The
priestess Caella had been kind enough to give her a room to stay but despite the woman's overwhelming generosity, Rebecca could not enjoy the bed or the food she was given, not entirely anyways. For, ever since she had awakened to her new life, Rebecca had not felt the urge to sleep nor could she savor the food she ate. Without the imperative to rest of the ability to enjoy the communal meals that had brought her such joy in the same ways as before, rather, everything she had taken for granted as being an intrinsic part of her was changing in ways she didn't quite understand. And as the moon shone down its pale light on her and the resting town around, the young wight wondered what else might change for her in the days to come.