Muirfinn's legacy (Moore)

[Nephrite]

Moore takes a long, deep and calming breath. He's been all over the place today, so maybe it is time for a small nap... Yawning, he casts a quick spell for some luck, both divine and his own, to ward off any bad dreams before he goes over to his bed to rest.

Casting Tyche's Touch and Improvisation.

[Anastasia]

You fall dead asleep, awakening what seems like moments later. You blink light out of your eyes, a foggy part of your brain wondering why your eyes are dazzled with bright light.

[Nephrite]

There goes that luck with the bad dreams...

Moore slowly tries to get used to the light... Light?

Oh, not this again.

Groaning, he attempts to sit up, take a deep breath in and see -- just seeing for now is good enough.

[Anastasia]

You can see normally. Your room is like it was when you fell asleep. His lizard would've fit right in.

Nothing else seems wrong after a few minutes of getting yourself together.

[Nephrite]

Moore rubs at his eyes and lays back down. "Elena?" If this is a dream, she certainly won't appear.

[Anastasia]

Elena appears, dressed up like a soldier today. "Hi!" she greets, "You called?"

[Nephrite]

"Do you by any chance know how long I was sleeping for?" He asks.

[Anastasia]

"Five hours, give or take," Elena says, "You were snoring and everything, it was adorable." She giggles after that.

[Nephrite]

Moore's cheeks redden a bit as he clears his throat. "Nothing else strange? All right, thank you."

So maybe his dreams got entirely suppressed... is that worse?

Either way, he certainly can't go back to sleep now, so he'll tidy and freshen himself up to go get a snack.

[Anastasia]

"Sure, after all," Something said, you can't make it out, "Made it home, too."

[Nephrite]

Moore stops dead and turns around. Surely there's nothing else there. ...is there?

He really needs to take a trip back up the Mountain to get answers for all of this...

[Anastasia]

Nothing's behind you.

"Hey!" Elena calls, "Don't turn away when I'm talking to you. That's rude!"

[Nephrite]

"Elena, you didn't... hear that? I..." He turns back. "...I'm sorry, what was it you were saying?"

[Anastasia]

"I was saying I'm glad you're feeling better. You looked tired before," Elena has her hands on her hips, scowling a bit. "I didn't hear anything."

[Nephrite]

No, of course she wouldn't have, the message was only for him.

"Ah, I'm sorry for worrying you, then. Can you tell me where 27 is, please?" He asks.