[@Riaxh] [@rush99999] [@Duthguy] [@Lucius Cypher] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjEyOC5hMGE3YWMuVW05NUlFUjFibU5oYmcsLC4wAAAA/adine-kirnberg.regular.png[/img][/center] Roy sat down quietly on a pew, resting but keeping an alert in this state of rest. The dragonborn had healed his wounds and greatly eased his pains. It was not necessary for the paladin to do so, but the gesture enough was well appreciated by the musketeer. The storm raged on outside, he couldn't help but entertain his thoughts regarding the cure for the curse that afflicted him and many others. Thinking if it were enough for all of them to be able to rid themselves of the curse or even if there was a panacea for their seemingly incurable malady, hidden within the ruins. He shook his head side to side to clear his mind of such doubts, he could not fail. His thoughts then wandered to his beloved and his soon to be child. A faint smile crept onto his face as he imagined how his son or daughter would feel in his arms. Dawn soon reared is face and soon Roy was preparing his breakfast, unsure as to how long until they were to locate a stable food and water source, Roy opts to eat his rations in halves and drinking sips from his water skin. He then heard the paladin suggesting their next move. [color=orange]"I agree with you, paladin. Though when before I met up with you three, I noticed that there were bodies of both commoner and adventurer that littered the ruins. The idea of a lone adventurer thriving here may be a long shot, but not out of the realm of possibility."[/color] [hider=Clicky] No Rolls done this turn [hr] [/hider]