Stvik's last nerves were being ground into a fine powder.
Stivik: "Shut up alright! We were ordered to sleep so we sleep! It's hardly rocket science!"
ooc: Just thought I should say something, sorry about the short posts. Mitsur, take control of your character, learn by doing! You've made some mistakes, well get on with it now that you've read the rules!
And T, what ever happened to Razer?
Edit: wow, looking back at W@RF one it seems that Jim isn't the first sligo-phobic mudokon to be using the bed in the darkest corner of the rest room
