Prisoner of War
Jaideng woke from another fitful nap. Locked in the windowless structure he couldn't tell how long he'd been asleep but the amount of fatigue still present told him it couldn't have been more then an hour if even that. He was in too much pain to sleep...
Broodmother
The Elven Warden groaned as he felt awareness returning to him. This came with the baffling realization of several things. First and foremost being that he was awakening at all. The last thing he recalled was being bashed over the head by a Darkspawn....