Starrk's Quarters.

Subject: Starrk's Quarters. Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:25 pm

One Hour Ago.

The beating hot sun was shining down on the Great white desert today. Starrk was out in the middle of the Desert checking for disturbances he had sensed. When he came across Nothing he walked back to Las Noches. Eventually he got the idea of just flash stepping back, the heat must have affected his way of thinking for a while there. He sighed loudly just outside his quarters and rubbed the side of his head, ruffling his hair. Sweat dripped from his nose to the floor. Starrk walked into the room and filled a bucket of cold water, and splashed the water on his face, cooling off.

Present Time.

Starrk laid out on his bed arms and legs stretched out as he fell fast asleep on the large bed. His room was quite a mess, scriptures and other random things scattered across the floor. His snores were heard throughout the wing most likely by those who had well ears. Starrk was in his 'happy' place right now, no noise, no fighting, just pure peace. Starrk didn't want to wake for a very long time.