He had let Joven ramble on for hours, occasionally pausing to drink some water from his water skin as he told his tale. He had managed to get some work done on deciphering the ancient barbarian language, but he kept getting drawn into Joven's tale. It was when Joven's story came to an end that he...
He closed his eyes, trying to reconcile everything he had been told, and only succeeded in plunging immediately into sleep. Memories, images of the last several hours flickered through his mind, scattered and out of order. He slept through the morning, on into the afternoon in a haze of disjoint...
Maintaining the impression he was using was not the hard part; using the power it granted him was. In his frustration over Kaelob's victory against him in his own mind, Endrance turned to focusing on other ways to deal with the situation. He wasn't going to be sleeping any...