Tyrasius had risen from his deep sleep up in the Guardians bed chambers when he noticed another guard standing by, and looking like he had something to say. "What is it?" he grumbled as he sat up and had already been replacing the armor he…
Lady Silmariel Quel'silith wandered into the barracks, seemingly on top of the world, for the cat-that-got-the-cream look on her face. She hummed softly to herself as she approached the Commander's office, giving what might now be a fairly familiar knock on the door. No response…