Terris Rhyson
May 29th, 2001, 01:19:38 PM
Terris relaxes, laying down on a sleeping mat, which is all he needs to have a good night's sleep. A blanket is folded under his head. He is looking at the mural on the walls of his quarters. A desert, meeting a forest. The air of his room is set to the scent of a lush rainforest after a spell of rain. He closes his eyes, takes a deep breath, and relaxes.