Daniel Imura
Enter snowman
Daniel remembered the day he'd finished his home. The inside was warm and cozy, a stark contrast to the chilly outer world of Ilum. It wasn't too large of a dwelling; only big enough to suit his needs. A small bedroom, living quarters, complete with a fireplace, and a room for storage. Now, that room was possibly the most odd of the three, as it was dug into the ground a few yards, and was almost as large in area as the house itself. It was completely covered in frost, so it gave off the image of a giant freezer. However, right at that moment, Daniel sat in his chair in front of the fire, soaking in its warm breath. It was perfect there; quiet and away from everything. He knew he couldn't stay there forever, but at least it was nice to have a place to return to whenever he wished. Reclining into the back of his chair, he sighed gently, then quickly got up and walked outside. Something was here... He'd felt it weakly through the force, but it was there, nonetheless. Grabbing his sword, he locked his house up and went to investigate.
[member="Vassara Raxis"]
[member="Vassara Raxis"]