[Waking up in the library should have been a vaguely nice thing, really, but of course it wasn't too be. Hershel looks around for a few dazed moments, exploring quietly as he regains his bearings only to nearly be knocked over by a book suddenly flying from the shelves.
Huh.
Feel free to run into him hastily trying to get the hell out of there, possibly bumping into quite literally. After that he'll be out and about, so have a party. Maybe he's running from ghosts or flinching at screaming or falling into a fucking pit as these things happen, I'm game.]
Library and anywhere else really
Huh.
Feel free to run into him hastily trying to get the hell out of there, possibly bumping into quite literally. After that he'll be out and about, so have a party. Maybe he's running from ghosts or flinching at screaming or falling into a fucking pit as these things happen, I'm game.]