Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170813151003/@comment-24510587-20190529142343

As Arctus sauntered through the halls, he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of himself in the mirrors. He'd let himself go; his hair had grown out over the span of last half year, and his facial hair had grown into a short, unkempt beard. Both were unwashed. He sighed softly at the state he was in, but soon put it out of his head - his bladder was under pressure.