Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-28819748-20160807022917/@comment-26814804-20160807192303

Iram got to his feet, in a cold sweat. That wasn't good. Not good. No, not good at all. The last time he'd seen a creature like that it had killed him. Since when did those freaks show up in his sleep?!

He spent a few minutes calming himelf down. This was just a dream. He'd been through some shit, a few nightmares now and again were to be expected. He leapt back up to his branch and pulled his sword free, putting it back in his hilt, before dropping to the ground and falling back to sleep, this time sitting at the tree's base and sitting up with his back to the trunk.