"Pretty sure that food was magic... I feel so damn tired now." I stumble towards my room and end up passing out in the halls.

I notice his passing out. I gasp, then rush to his aid. "Oh, my goodness..."
With audible struggling, I try lifting him to his feet, but I'm too small to do even that.

(You guys can roleplay when I'm not here, by the way.)

I awake the next morning and drag myself out into the foyer to continue reading, but soon find myself dozing off again. The warm sunlight from a nearby window covers me like a blanket giving me a rare sense of comfort. Usually, sleeping is difficult. My mind is so often plagued with worry that I can hardly relax, much less work up an appetite. With a sigh, I seize the opportunity and move closer to curl up in the sun's rays like a cat. With my chin resting on the windowsill, I momentarily forget about the book to simply enjoy the clear sky and gentle sway of the treetops.

My fonger was the first thing that moved by twitching, eventually my whole body rose up from the bed as i yawned stretching my limbs before sliding out of bed as i dressed into my robe and walked towards the window sill and looked at the sunrise with a sleepy expression.
"Whats for breakfast?" was my first thought and sentence of the day

I jump from the sound of something behind me and turn to Comnie with a dazed expression. After sitting in silence for so long, I nearly forgot there were other people in the castle. "O-oh! I was spacing out... Actually, I haven't even thought about breakfast yet. What sounds good to you?"

the gears in my brain churn to move as an answer popped in slowly. "Paaaaaannnncaaaaaackesssss aaaannnd miiiiiiiiilk....." i dozed as i rocked back and forth struggling a losing battle to stay awake

The morning was bright and and a good combination of warm and cold air as it shined throughout the castle, the dining area was set with the most delightful sight filled from end to end with breakfast items. Never cold morning Coffees, Teas, and fruit juices with creams and sugars on the sides, then a plethora of options from american pancakes to French crepes. The Vanilla-Haired fox servant stood on the outside of the dining hall happily smiling as she waited for the guests.

I pick up on the scent of today's breakfast and tilt my head, "I believe your wish has been granted." I chuckle, getting up from the windowsill to grasp Comnie by the shoulder. Holding him so that he wouldn't fall asleep where he was standing, I turn and urge him over to the dining hall. "Shall we?"

i tiredly nodded. "Yyeeeeesssssssss..." i said as i limped over to the dining hall until i smelled food. It was then my tired and lazy expression withered away revealing a youth who looked like he is ready for an adventure. "...lets eat food Minette." i said as we walked to the dining hall and i met a new servant. "Hello, how are you miss...?"

Yumeko's ears twitched and moved as she heard footsteps arriving to the dining hall then she turned her head towards their direction. "Yumeko, it's nice to meet you this morning" She said with a smile and bowed her head politely.

"nice to meet you Yumeko. I hope you do a good job here~" i greeted bowing down gently

*coming to the front gate I check a piece of paper I own and tilt my head. I'm wearing a large suit of armour that makes me appear much larger than I am at 8 feet...but I'm 7 feet tall. Under the suit I have a violet skin complexion and short curved horns that poke through the sides of my helmet.*
"This isn't Albuquerque." I comment to myself before I walk inside with the heavy metal of my steps, my dragon tail sticking out if the back.
*I remove my helmet which shows my human face with bright yellow eyes and blonde hair. I scratch my cheek and stop hearing voices. I walk till I find the dining hall and see everyone inside*
"Oh hello. My name is Nergui. I don't remember this castle being here...are those pancakes?" I ask smelling the food on the table

*Loud gunshots can be hear from my room, and my faint voice counting after each gunshot* Fifty five... fifty six... fifty seven... fifty eight... fifty nine... sixty. *I eject the spent round from the chamber of my bolt action rifle and see that I’ve expended all the ammo for it, I set it down and pick up an assault rifle, checking the chamber as I cock it and leave my cover, pushing up slowly and taking out magical constructs as I made my room massive inside, now woodland as hostile constructs in the form of Spetsnaz soldiers fire at my last known position. I took out one with a single shot to the head and he dropped like a sack of rocks as I continued, the scenario ending after I took out their leader who was in a heavily fortified and guarded compound.* One hour, twenty minutes and fourteen seconds, not bad. *I said as I checked the watch on my wrist as I was timing myself. I nodded in satisfaction and the woodland melted away and I was back in my room, which was completely untouched during the scenario.*

The strange wanderer sits, sleeping with his face planted in a plate full of last night's side dishes.

I wapked in the dining hall refresh thanks to the smell but my body betrays me by moving slugishly and slow