[The peace is comforting, the crackling embers of the fireplace creating a soothing rhythm amidst the otherwise silent room. Though his eyes are closed, Alphinaud had not actually intended to fall asleep here and now, but he starts to drift regardless without his realizing. His head droops down suddenly, alerting him to this, and it calls him back to his senses for only a moment before he drifts once more. It's been a long day.]
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