Editing Midnight RPG - Chapter 44.744 (section)

=== The Room, When Lit ===

::  Looking about this dank room, at one point it might have been used as a small private room for one of the captains of the old Fortress Wall Keep...  amid the stone were cut shelves and notches for long ruined furnitures.  Though Kaiel had done his best to secure trapings of comfort from the former master of the keep, the Dornish Baron's rooms...  It was still hollow and cool with the coming of Autumn.  Deep within this crystal keep, the ceiling of the room still glistened with crystal shards showing like stars in the sky across the stone and woodwork above.  <br> <br>  Glancing around the room:  
:::*  Kaiel had slumped from sitting against the darkwood door and now lay loosely at the door's foot. 
:::*  Ahemia lay separated from the group, her armor resting as a barrier at her feat.  Ahemia's back was to the corner using fine Sarcosan silk sheets of her dead lover to soften between the course wool of blankets found in the Corbron Isles.  Dahiran's black coat mixed with the shadows of the room as the former asterax warmed his master's sleep.  Her sword noticeably absent... but one could guess it might rest in her grip beneath the bedding.
:::*  Durgaz's needs for comfort were few and far away from that of man.  But the rest must be good, he'd gone sleepless over the last night.  He lay opposite of the Legate in his own corner.
::  Only packs and equipment of the adventurers and the recent dead lay out on makeshift tables brought into this room earlier by Kaiel.  Whetstones for sharpening weapons and the like lay about.  Books and the supplies needed for nightly arrangements lay on the table.  While two Hearthstones sit supported in the fireplace to warm the room for all...