#eithan gets it

[micklav]

The Kaldorei head was staring at the Knight as he awoke, it’s listless silver eyes void. Surrus’ blurry gaze settled on the head until he was fully aware of what it actually was. The note slowly slid to his fingers and he snapped the paper, reading it over with a laugh. “More than breakfast.”

If Eithan ever returned he’d find Surrus settled back against the sheets, shorts down around his knees and the severed head settled neatly face down on his crotch.