It felt like cheating. Warren was standing in the isolated hallway leading to the Miner's Guild and he was sure he was early, but it always felt like cheating to be awake in Ul'dah after hours and having lights on. The sun wasn't yet rising in the sky but the myriad lamps and lights kept the hallways the same time, day in day out.
He was standing rigidly attentive, arms folded as they ever were. Dark circles ringed his eyes and were more evident in the light here, but he kept his mind alert. He reminded himself to be polite, though the long days were creeping in.
He was standing rigidly attentive, arms folded as they ever were. Dark circles ringed his eyes and were more evident in the light here, but he kept his mind alert. He reminded himself to be polite, though the long days were creeping in.