Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170111042546/@comment-24280666-20170116023800

Elric drummed his fingers against his head, burdened. He felt the prayers of all followers of Nocturnal being routed through him, and he would sometimes look down and see through himself, as if his body was nothing more than a shadow. Sighing when it occured again, he struck his leg, making contact and causing him to wince slightly, yet the odd perception remained.

"Stauntax," he called across the tiny room of their makeshift hide-out, "can you see my legs? I seem to have lost sight of them." he quipped, yet still serious in his query.