Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150923172856/@comment-24141785-20151021213505

Soon after, Astien turned up: looking incredibly tired and stressed. The Breton was starting to devour himself in his guilt, and thus made him weaker as an Investigator. Blood was still smeared across his face, but it was now a lighter shade of colour.

"Where's... Where's Viktor?" He asked, anxious to leave the Academy and finish the case.