Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20141206001340/@comment-3293219-20141223195237

Azarath slowly stood up and shuffled over to the fireplace, holding onto his torso as his whole body seemed to have stiffened up, he knelt down infront of the fire, wondering if he had aged at all or whether or not the spells kept him time locked. He felt like crap but that was likely due to the long slumber that he was forced to endure.