Sleep

Dagramir had been having a troublesome day. A letter in from his aunt, telling him of his uncle's death, and the need for him to find a wife. Getting drunk with Tailia, which is never a good idea, and then Annsuel straight afterwards, left him reeling also. And to top it all off, there were people who had barred his rented room's door from the inside, as they were using it for whatever reasons, so he couldn't get in... It really wasn't his day.

He was thankful, however, that when he managed to make it to his bed in his drunken slumber, he fell into a deep sleep. The first he's had in the past couple months. He thanked whoever he could think of, for the second chance he had been given at life, and the friends he had been blessed with, as he fell instantly asleep. Although no doubt for him, he will be back to his normal, insomniac self soon...