Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190402000855/@comment-24510587-20190406010630

"It'll be fun," Vander grinned. As he got ready to walk back inside - his uncovered chest was almost beginning to turn from pale to blue in the cold - his tattoos ceased their glowing and went back into their dormant state, where it was hard to tell they were glowing at all. His eyes went back to normal, too. Most notably, though, his wings began to slither back into his shoulderblades, in a bizarre sort of reverse growth. Bones slid back into his body even though there was no apparent place for them to go to, and the feathers simply ceased to exist. It was a bit uncomfortable to look at.