Heโs poking around the library, pulling out books here and there to read their contents. The world has certainly changed over the years. Itโs rather endearing.
Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Itโs highly amusing to be fair, itโs amazing what two thousand years of sleep will do to a personโs outlook.
Heโs humming a gentle song for the fallen, the gravestones of fallen Elves surround him.
A few undead creatures curl up at his feet as he notices the troubled souls surrounding him.
โ๐๐ณ ๐ญ๐ข๐ด๐ข ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ข ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ท๐ข๐ด, ๐๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ณ๐ข๐ญ.โ
He can only hope his words >>
Itโs too early- or he just needs to adjust to waking up. The sun has barely risen, meaning no harsh light to the face.
โIโd take eternal night over this.โ