Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180721225242/@comment-7262318-20180723134847

To change the subject, a familiar face emerged from one of the rooms, tiredly limping over to the group and coughing. The scarring on the side of his face and arm has mostly healed, but there were patches of scarred tissue that would be there for as long as he lived.

"Hi guys..." Alvoran greeted, grabbing a chair with very shaky arms.