Post by kurtwagner on Jan 20, 2011 0:02:38 GMT -5
KURT'S BEDROOM
Kurt at on his bed looking around the room that would be his, he was use to bare walls and church like windows not what he saw in front of him. He knew he would be staying since the monastery had been all but destroyed the monks scattered and even he and been injured as he now sported a bandaged right arm. He sighed now laying down his eyes growing heave but the door left open as he would always do more for security that he could leave when he wanted.
He looked at the pictured on the wall they were his taste and he smiled looking to his left and right he could see a row of white wardrobes for his cloths not that he had much since it was destroyed in the destruction of the monastery. To his right he saw a small set of shelves on one sat his transducer now repaired. reaching out he slid it back on his wrist and turned it on immediately he saw his human face in a mirror at the foot of the bed.