[h1][color=39b54a][center]Ernestus Greye[/center][/color][/h1]


Ernestus raises his hand, [color=39b54a]"I do apologise for the inconvenience, but could I get something to eat? I have not had a proper meal in a couple of days during my journey coming here."[/color] he lowers his hand, and places it against his gut due to discomfort.
[color=39b54a]"Though I do suppose it could wait until we get to Timberholde."[/color] he then says.

He ponders for a moment about the idea of travelling for the rest of the day without eating first. His eyes change again as he looks up and around the room, until he shakes himself out of it.
Ernestus raises a hand and mutters something under his breath, his hand then begins to glow slightly, and he then hovers it over his gut, the ache begins to fade away. He sighs, [color=39b54a]"I'll sort you out eventually."[/color] he then says to himself quietly.