Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20160706210840/@comment-27025277-20160803184127

Josiah handed the man his payment and climbed a board. He was wearing his day cloak. A solid black cloak designed to keep the sun off of him. The sun was his enemy and so was the moon. It seemed he was eternally famed by the heavens. Day and night, he faced pain. From a horrific burn to a rampaging beast...

A curse is a curse, but Josiah hoped Yokuda held an answer to this.