June 10, 2012 6:54:06 PM EDT
Just before sundown, Imroth's eyes flutter open and he stretches, fully energized and at full strength. He grabs his sword and slings it back over his shoulder. "Seems like things are going a little differently than planned." He says, glancing out the window. He stands, stretching as he walks to go open his door, but something stops him. He feels around in his pockets before finding the amulet that'd been given to him by his long dead brother. He slides it on around his neck, the symbol for his clan standing out starkly against the albino fur. He steps out of his room after fixing his hair, his pale green eyes shinin brighter than they were earlier.