Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170804175219/@comment-24510587-20170804202445

Arctus had been present at all the dinners and whatnot, but only in body, not in mind. He had grown rather silent throughout the last six months. The amount of sentences he spoke in a day could usually be counted on one hand. By day, he reclused himself to the bow or the crow's nest. By night, he gazed into the waves.