Collected again, the ex knight stared blankly at the blanket waving around infront of his face. Magic. It's just magic of some sort. Surely.
With a slight groan of his own, he pushes himself off and out of the chair. Having been tense for nearly his whole resting period, he stretches a little and yawned. Making his way to the kitchen which the blanket was pointing to...he thinks, anyways.
"Well... this is odd but, I'll try talking anyways...did you...want me in here?"
With a slight groan of his own, he pushes himself off and out of the chair. Having been tense for nearly his whole resting period, he stretches a little and yawned. Making his way to the kitchen which the blanket was pointing to...he thinks, anyways.
"Well... this is odd but, I'll try talking anyways...did you...want me in here?"