Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5424581-20160618194206/@comment-27025277-20160629165955

(Sorry been dealing with IRL stuff. Just got Published book of poetry :D)

Benyamin seemed catatonic, though in reality he was shutting down every emotion that would cause adrenaline to secreted into his blood stream. This was a meditative talent he had acquired over time, but even it wouldn't be enough tonight.

The Moon was going to be unkind tonight.