Valdred awoke with a start from a dream that was both pleasant and disturbing.  His breathing was quick and his chest felt funny.  In fact his whole body was feeling odd.  It must have been that dream.  The specifics were vague, slipping away like shadows against a slowly rising sun, but he did remember some of the strangeness.  He had been back at Holdenfast Keep, at a party to celebrate his return from questing.  Rather than the fancy suit that he normally wore at such functions, Val was instead wearing a long, satiny gown that exposed a lot of cleavage and was tight in all the right places.  And there was a man at the party, a handsome noble who immediately caught Valdreds eye.  They had danced, and the feeling of being in the mans arms was...<br/><br/>Valdred rose to his feet, brushing away stubborn strands of hay from his small clothes and hair.  Taking several deep breaths, he managed to calm himself and brush aside the strangeness of his dream.  "I'll be ready to leave shortly.  I just need to get dressed and maybe scare up a little breakfast.  A bath would be nice too but we might have to find a private spot on the lake to do so."<br/><br/>He looked over at Jessica.  "How did you sleep?"<br/><br/>OOC:<br/>Will Save At 2016-05-09 21:38:58, Valdred (uid: 26427) rolls: 1d20m+2 Result: 11 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=88362) (Failed)<br/>Valdred has 67gp and 5 days worth of rations