Vicktoria Rises

[Irania]

((closed RP unless given permission))

Vicktoria lowers herself down slowly underneath the tree, settling into a comfortable sleeping position...that is if sleep would come this night. Going over the events of the day in her head, she smiles knowing that her choice was the right one. "Master, he is perfect." She murmurs aloud softly before shutting her eyes. This Rand character had so much potential it almost made her forget that she was even in need of him. Yet she coughs and the realization slips back into her mind that she does and it was not something she should be forgetting. Slowing but surely sleep does indeed take her.

[Rand Kalhan Al'Vega]

Rand can be seen sitting on a rock northeast of trollsbane holding his axe and in deep thought... many things are going through his head.