Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151107211046/@comment-29559990-20151110223513

Utahsi quickly retreated into his room, finding himself not very tired but eager to find sanctuary in the room. Once again, his room was nothing special, but it would serve for the night.

He quickly threw off his robes and changed into an attire more appropriate for sleeping. As he did, he looked into a mirror suspended on the nearby wall and sighed at the sight. Going across his back was a multitude of long, healed scars. Scars that brought back horrifying memories.

He slipped into his sleeping attire and sniffed, waltzing over to the bed and plopping down on it.

(Back Scars, Dood!)