Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170503144252/@comment-24510587-20170507002146

Mortimer looked back down at his scribblings. They were slightly childishly drawn, but they unquestionably displayed rather gruesome depictions of unspeakable horrors in terrifying landscapes, all drawn around a singular womanly figure: Namira. He had been drawing the Scuttling Void.

"Home."