[The bed is a poor affair indeed. You can’t imagine sleeping on this thing and not waking up in pain.
The pillow turns out to be a rolled-up robe, ragged and grey. There seems to be something in one of the deep pockets of the sleeves.
The blankets are clumped with black and white animal fur. One is as thin and ragged as the pillow, the other is newer, good quality and warm. There’s a weird little carving on the rock underneath the blankets, half-covered but obvious. It looks like two stick figures kissing, but someone's made an attempt to scribble it over with some dark substance that looks like charcoal.
The food tray on the foot of the bed is much neater than everything else, but…odd. There's a milkshake from the diner (someone's drawn a cute caramel design of a flower on top); a cup of pale, almost leafless tea that smells somewhat like alcohol; a bowl of appetizing meat, vegetables and fishcakes. However, these are next to a plate heaped with gobbets of fresh raw meat and bone, and a little dipping bowl for sauce that holds two human-sized eyeballs.
There's also a mussed prison uniform shoved to one side. The stripes on it flicker between Basilisk-green and black, with an occasional, rare touch of Phoenix-red.]
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The pillow turns out to be a rolled-up robe, ragged and grey. There seems to be something in one of the deep pockets of the sleeves.
The blankets are clumped with black and white animal fur. One is as thin and ragged as the pillow, the other is newer, good quality and warm. There’s a weird little carving on the rock underneath the blankets, half-covered but obvious. It looks like two stick figures kissing, but someone's made an attempt to scribble it over with some dark substance that looks like charcoal.
The food tray on the foot of the bed is much neater than everything else, but…odd. There's a milkshake from the diner (someone's drawn a cute caramel design of a flower on top); a cup of pale, almost leafless tea that smells somewhat like alcohol; a bowl of appetizing meat, vegetables and fishcakes. However, these are next to a plate heaped with gobbets of fresh raw meat and bone, and a little dipping bowl for sauce that holds two human-sized eyeballs.
There's also a mussed prison uniform shoved to one side. The stripes on it flicker between Basilisk-green and black, with an occasional, rare touch of Phoenix-red.]